I gathered Seokjin into my arms. Seokjin's mouth was opening and closing like a fish and his eyes were frantically moving from side to side. Seokjin coughed and blood filled his mouth and trickled down form his lips. I pulled my phone out and dialed one of my good friends at the hospital nearby, Suho. "Yes?" Suho said. "Suho this is an emergency. I have a friend here and he isn't breathing nor responding. Have a room open and accept him immediately." "Rodger.", Suho said and I hung up. I ran to the hospital, carrying a spazzing Seokjin. As soon as I entered the hospital parking lot, Seokjin froze. His eyes stopped moving and no more blood regurgitated. I ran into the lobby where two doctors Sehun and Kai were waiting, also good friends of mine. They took one look at Seokjin and rushed me back. They spent the next few hours just working on Seokjin. I sat there and worried as they poked and prodded him. They hooked him up to tubes and machines. They took notes on him. Suho pulled me out in the hallway. "It seems he will survive. If he had come in a minute later he probably would have had major internal damage." "So what's wrong with him?", I demanded. Suho sighed and scratched his head. "It seems he has memory triggered ALD along with seizures, along with maybe a heart tremor. When a patient has ALD, they have fits that they are not in control of. To think Seokjin survived this long with it, as it only happens in children, and they die early. It seems he hasn't had a fit before, as he medical record is pretty clean." "Is there anything we can do for him?", I asked, on the verge of tears. "There is. My friend Chen's boyfriend Baekhyun and his best friend Xiumin have been working on this pill to help stop the affects of ALD. It hasn't been full-proofed yet. We also have been working on a special pill that disguises your scent. My recommendation is to take both. Seokjin will have to take one regularly or else he will suffer greatly." "Thank you Suho." "Its my job." I embraced Suho and then walked into the room. Some of the doctors had left and I could see Seokjin clearly. He had an oxygen mask on and had a tube that was sucking the blood out of his windpipe. He had ivs in his arm and he looked peaceful. His eyes were closed and he was breathing normally. To see Seokjin like that. My Seokjin. It made me angry. I pulled up a seat next to Seokjin's bed and sat in it. I reached out and grabbed Seokjin's hand, rubbing circles over it. I may have imagined it, but I thought I saw Seokjin smile in his sleep. I ended up drifting off, watching Seokjin's face as he slept. I woke up to D.O shaking my shoulder. "I suggest you go home and shower Namjoon-ah. Do it for Seokjin's sake." I nodded and rubbed my eyes. I took one look at Seokjin and left the room to let D.O. tend to him. Suho and Chen were walking down the hall and they ran to catch up to me. "Good news. Seokjin will make a full recovery. It seems the damage is reversible. However, we don't know how bad it will be if this happens again." "Thank you Chen, Suho." I said bowing to each of them in turn. They smiled and I excused myself. I went home and took a shower. On the way up to my room, I heard a fight coming from Yoongi's room. Curious, I opened the door.
