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"I told him to stop this a while ago already. The day that he freaked out about the picture leaking. You know, Joonie... I- I don't think my power is 'hearing,' like y'all thought. I- I can tell the future. That picture, I thought y'all saw it changing too, so I left it alone, but now I see what's happening.

"We are all going to die and be brought back to life by a different member each time. This is a race to see who dies last, and whoever does, I'm not sure what the reward is, but we all get chocolate colored wings, then we lose the wings, they go up into the sky, and we won't see them until we die and go to heaven.

"Everybody has a different picture on that picture frame, Namjoon, everybody. I kissed it, and that's the reason why it cracked. I know who is the one to heal J-Hope... It's Jungkook. Then the next person who dies will be healed by J-Hope.

"I've been thinking about this subject for a long while now, and I figured it out... This is just a game. A trick, an illusion, a mirage. None of it is real. That's why we're brought back so easily.

"The only question is... How did Suga heal without dying? He had a one-time opportunity, and it's strange that he didn't die in order to heal, like everybody else has to. What's your input? Any questions?"

Namjoon shakes his head and says, "That was actually pretty good. I wonder who's going to win..." Jin shrugs and continues driving. I remember the feather and get the idea to tease him in front of Jin to see what his reaction is.

I stick my hands in my hoodie and mess with the feather some more. He doesn't even seem affected. I pull it out of my pocket and rub it, just to make sure that I'm seeing this correctly. The feather is a stone color and not as soft as it used to be, feeling ruffled and scratchy, somewhat like horse hair.

He sees me touching the feather and looks at it with curiosity. "Wha- How?" Namjoon says, taking the feather from me and looking at it curiously. He pulls his shirt off of his back, exposing his wings. They're still black. He shrugs his shoulders and says, "I guess it dies after a little while."

He says to Jin, "The sun is setting already. It's almost dark outside. Jin? When we die, our feathers are a stoney color, right?" Jin says, "Yeah, why?" He hands Jin the dead feather. Jin says, "Wow. When a feather dies, it turns stony."

"This is so daebak though, ri- OW!" His sentence was interrupted by me pulling a feather out of his wing. "You okay, Joonie?" Jin asks. I smile evilly and Namjoon says, "No. I'm fine." Jin nods and continues driving.

Namjoon whispers to me, "I know what you're trying to do, now cut it out." I nod innocently and say, "But, I'm not doing anything." I trace my hands up his arms, to his shoulders and to his back. He just looks in my eyes with lust.

He leans in for a kiss, but when our lips almost meet, Jin interrupts us, "Okay, you two lovebirds. We're here." He stops his truck and gets out, opening the door for me. Namjoon fixes his shirt and jacket, getting out also.

We get into the hospital and the paparazzi will not leave Namjoon, Jin, and I alone. We all push through them to get to J-Hope's room. Jin locks the door behind us and sighs deeply. J-Hope looks... Fine.

"Hey guys, glad you could join the party." J-Hope says with a big grin on his face. "How-" "I did it, Hyung." Jungkook says with a bunny smile. He's adorable like this. "I was right!" Jin says then explains his theories to everyone. "This is all so true, but how did Suga heal without dying?" Jimin asks. "And who's gonna win?" Tae asks. "No one knows." Namjoon says.