BS&T | #yoonmin DISC

eight。

[unedited]
location: marseille, france

—
(jimin)

they ended up landing in marseille. jimin groans and the son of aphrodite are not surprised to have their transportation to be in a deep slumber.

jimin went over to yoongi, trying to wake him up but it didn't work. namjoon was wide awake but he looks dozed off.

"namjoon, are you okay?" jimin asked.

"what? oh, i'm fine. we should find a hotel somewhere here," he commented. "the problem is, we don't know french."

"that's not a problem! i know french, since you know, french is the language of love."

"okay, that's good. can you find us a hotel to stay? i'm going to stay here and watch over holly & yoongi."

"alright, i'll make sure to bring food when i'm back." jimin begin to get through the crowds.
—

(namjoon)

when he turned around, he was shocked to find yoongi sleeping in his own blood. it was everywhere. he went to check on the sleeping older male.

'i thought jimin checked on him..." the blond thought. turns out, it was a serious punctured wound located on his left arm.

"yah! min yoongi, wake up! you're injured." namjoon gives yoongi a few shakes.

"what are you doing? dammnit namjoon, if iweren't injured, i would be feeding you to holly. wait— is holly okay?" yoongi muttered.

"care for yourself first, holly is alright. she's just tired," namjoon said as he was clearing up yoongi's wound.

"this is the most pain i've experienced in 5 years," he moaned, "there's nectar in my bag."

"nectar?" namjoon raised his eyebrows. nectar is the beverage of the gods, used alongside ambrosia for healing. it always tastes of the drinker's favorite food.

once namjoon got the drink, he fed it to the injured male.

"it might take some time for your arm to heal. you can't drink it on an empty stomach. but right now, just rest."

"where's jimin?"

"he went to look for a hotel," namjoon said as he sighed.
—

(jimin)

jimin search for an hour or so. as he was wondering, all he saw was restaurants & shops.

"all of these stores... but no hotels..." he said as he sighed in disappointment.

he was thinking of asking someone but he's too shy to ask because he still has a very thick busan accent.

but enough is enough so he decided to go and ask someone.

he approach a middle eastern woman who was sitting outside a café.

(google translate; idk french, but since france is the city of love and all, it's kinda difficult. too bad it's not sweden cos i know swedish lmao)

"bonjour, y a-t-il des hôtels dans cette région?" he smiled.

"ah, en fait oui! hôtel carré vieux port marseille. vous êtes presque proche. marchez tout droit, puis tournez à droite." she pointed at the direction of where the street sign was located.

"je vous remercie!" he said gracefully.

jimin follows the girl's directions and she was right. and to make things better, there was a bakery cafe in front of it.
—

(yoongi)

"i'm back... and with food," jimin said as he looks at yoongi in shocked.

"what happened? i checked on you, that wasn't supposed to be there!"

"kid it's okay," yoongi blunted as he takes a bite of his breakfast, "this might be irrelevant but i dreamed of Khione & Boreas."

"i heard have quite a temper with demigods like us," namjoon quietly said.

"he helped me, actually. warned me about his other brother & give me pieces of information."

"well, what did he told you?" jimin sat down, is suddenly interested in the subject. "let's talk about it in another place, i just got a feeling of dread just by staying here."

he and namjoon nodded. yoongi didn't want to do this but holly was so tired, he had to send holly back to Hades' palace to rest.

after that, they make their way to a safer place to discuss further future plans.

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hi
i haven't update in 5 days lmao, sorry. i just came back from reading a yoongi+namjoon fanfics so i through about updating :")
it takes me 4/5 days for me to finish writing this yikes