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  When practice started, saying that Rapmon was worried was an understatement, and he was sure by the way the other four guys looked St him that they were worried as well, but as the leader and one if the main backbones of the group he did his best to reassure them and make practice as focused on the dance, but fun as well, and that wasn't too hard a feat with the goofiest of the boys around. During most of practice, Rapmon was able to focus, but he'd catch himself getting distracted by his thoughts every now and again, which he would have been fine with if not for it affecting his performance. Now, after practice was another story. He found Jimin at the dorms, resting on the couch with an ice pack to his face... Needless to say, he could easily figure out the culprit, but he was sure there was a good reason. He just walked by and patted the top of Jimin's head, but not out of sympathy for his situation, but out if sympathy for his Hyungs naive actions that earned him that ice pack to the face.
He then discreetly sped walked to the bedroom and was half expecting to see Suga in there, and his half expectations were saddened and both extremely worried, while the other half wasn't totally surprised by this. When Suga was upset it was probably best he go to cool his head off, but not alone. So, Namjoon threw his practice bag onto the floor beside the bed and figured it'd be best to rake a shower, and hopefully Suga would be back by then, bit considering it was still early in the afternoon and he showered rather quickly he didn't think it was probable. And he was right.
For the last few hours, he'd gone back and forth from the kitchen and the bedroom, texting Suga Davey so often to check on him, though he want even sure if Yoongi had his phone with him. Hell, he didn't even know if Suga wasn't just hiding in one of the studios, but like he told himself earlier, he would wait until Suga was ready to come back. What he was going to say, well, that was a mystery because Rapmon want sure what he felt. He wasn't angry, and he want too worried because he knew Suga could take care of himself, but he was also still very worried about his friend regarding how he felt emotionally and only hoped he didn't do anything buzzard on his adventure. For now, he lay on his bed with the covers pushed to the opposite end of where his head was, his body pillow propping his head up. His phone was on his chest and his hands were tucked behind his head with his eyes closed. Every once and a while after the first time Jin poked his head in to let Rapmon know dinner was prepared, his friend would come and check in, just to see if anything had been for Suga, Rapmon continued to reassure him, and after about the fourth time, Rapmon just shrugged and told him it'd be fine, but really.. Would it be after this was all said and done?  

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