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Namjoon didn't understand why he had to follow his bad feeling and go home. If only he knew that the bad thing will happen when he's alone then he should've just waited for Woojin to come back and maybe he wouldn't be so dumb and get mugged that easily.

It wasn't that Namjoon can't fight back, those two (or were there four of them? He can't remember) that cornered him, he could've easily fought them back if his mind wasn't so distracted about how Seokjin is doing. A bit shameful, he would admit that he didn't really notice the men when they approached him, and definitely not when they spoke about taking his belongings.

Ah now that he remembers, it's probably the reason why they decided to stab him, he was ignoring them the whole time they were more harmless than before stabbing him... if that made sense.

Namjoon groaned, his trashed his head around as he fell a dull throbbing at the back of his head, his neck felt still and his abdomen hurts so much. He then felt hands gently grab his arm and a calming voice reached his ears, he knows this voice, yet it's the first time this voice spoke at this tone.



Seokjin.



Right after Woojin told him the name of the hospital he took Namjoon to, Seokjin immediately dropped the call after saying thanks to his friend. He drove fast to his destination but made sure he won't get cops following him for going past the speed limit.

He dashed past the reception, phone in his hand as he repeats Namjoon's room number. He quickly opened the door and saw his friend sitting on a chair across the hospital bed, Woojin looked up and smiled.

"I'll go get some drinks, you want anything Seokjiin?" He asked the younger, who was staring at the sleeping figure in the bed before he muttered. "Yeah, get me a bottle of grape juice." His friend nodded, leaving him alone with Namjoon.

Seokjin grabbed a chair and silently walked towards the bed, he rested his head in his arms and found himself sighing. What was Namjoon thinking, getting stabbed as a stupid person would?

He felt movements, and he blinked twice before realizing Namjoon is moving. He grabbed his arm, trying to calm him down. He started speaking softly, "Namjoon, don't move so much, you'll hurt yourself more." and successfully calmed the younger down.

He watched as his eyes slowly opened and Seokjin found himself staring at Namjoon's dark eyes.

"How are you feeling?" He asks the younger, helping him sit up slowly and properly. Just in time as Woojin reappeared with the grape juice. Seokjin thanked the taller male and opened the bottle with ease. "Here, have some drink first. I bet you're so thirsty." He brought the drink up to Namjoon's lips, treating him the way like Namjoon treated him with the macaroni earlier.

Namjoon tilts his head up as he weakly held onto Seokjin's wrist, drinking the sweet juice (totally nothing wrong here) and squeezed his wrist when he had enough. He tried clearing his throat, and the annoying feeling of something stuck in there that he had earlier had vanished. He opened his mouth and said a thank you to both males in the room with him who returned the gesture with smiles.

Woojin spoke up. "Oh right, your doctor should be here any minute to examine you."

And shortly after, someone knocked on the door, Seokjin opened the door and the doctor came in with a faint smile on his face. "It's nice that you're awake, I'm Lee Seyoung and I'll be your doctor while you're still here. Now if you don't mind," he turned to the two Jin. "we'd like to check him up, you're free to go out for a while."

And Woojin did, tapping Seokjin's forearm before urging him out. Seyoung smiled as they leave and the door closed behind them. He then turned to Namjoon.

"Alright, mister Kim.."

"Just call me Namjoon, Mister Lee," Namjoon said, uncomfortable at the formalities. Seyoung sensed this and chuckled.

"Alright, Namjoon-ah. Let's start."



Meanwhile, Woojin and Seokjin sat on the hospital chairs on the hallway. Woojin offered Seokjin an orange juice. Somehow he figured out earlier that the grape juice was meant for Namjoon, so he bought a different drink for the other. Seokjin murmured a 'thank you' and took the bottle that his friend had opened for him. He took a long sip, wiped his mouth and turned to the taller.

"What happened when you found him, Woojin?"

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cross gene's lee seyoung is included bc y nut

my new year's resolution does include updating daily other than to survive this year lmao also end me i wont be able to go to wings tour

april 1, 2017

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