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I held onto him tightly, stroking my fingers on his cheek. This was a different Jungkook but he still felt and looked the same. It was like another copy was trying to trick me into caring, i couldn't resist.

He looked up at me with those piercing rose eyes. I saw tears fall out of his eyes, without blinking or looking around. It's like his soul was sucked out of him, and only his body and tears were left.

"Poor thing..." I cried. Yoongi didn't know what to say, so all he did was sit next to me.

"Jimin... why do you care?"

"What?" I asked. It seemed like he was coming back to earth. his pupils moved around, looking all over the place.

"Can you look at me?" He looked into my eyes, then frowned.

"Oh... it's you. Of course. Jimin wouldn't care for me.."

he laughed sadly. The laugh turned into ugly sobbing. Yoongi tried not to look at him like he was insane, while i tried to calm him down.

"It's okay... shhh I will.." I bounced him a little like a baby. it seemed stupid, but he stopped crying.

"Are you the other Jimin?" he asked, swallowing his remaining tears.

"Yes... I am."

"You're so much nicer.. thank you so much..." he cried again, looking away.

"What should we do-"

"We're taking him back, i don't care what you say."

I stood up and carried him in my arms. his head naturally rested on my chest.

"We are taking back a random person from another world-"

"Well i'm sure as hell we aren't throwing him back."

Yoongi sighed and followed me back to the house. When we got to the door, I just thought of how we will keep him away from everyone else, especially our Jungkook.

Yoongi peered through the hole to look in the house, "Everyone is in the living room. We can't enter this way."

"There's a window in our room. We can hide him there." I whispered, just in case they could hear us from outside.

"Good idea. Conveniently, there's a ladder outside our house, in the mini backyard."

"Okay, Yoongi open our door."

"Thing is, I lied and said I was shopping for some food. They're gonna be mad at me if they see me."

"Uh alright take the boy-" I handed him Jungkook's body. He held onto him tightly, being careful not to drop him. I noticed he passed out.

"I'm assuming none of them know how to swim..."

"Yeah, no kidding." I muttered, "Alright, go on."

We nodded at each other, then Yoongi walked to the backyard. I opened the door to see everyone stare at me.

"Aren't you supposed to be at the book club?"

Hoseok reminded me of the book I forgot. Well shoot. I'll get it some day.

"Wrong day, we start in a few."

I took off my coat, and hung it up on the rack.

"Jimin... why do you smell like smoke?" Taehyung asked, while everyone was focused on their own thing.

It must of been from holding Jungkook .

"Huh-"

"You're not smoking are you?!" He asked.

"No i'm not love, i'm okay." I kissed him on the cheek, "I'll take a shower."

I walked upstairs to our room. I opened the window, to look down and find a ladder leaning against the house. Only problem was, Yoongi wasn't climbing with him.

"How are we supposed to do this-"

Everything seemed so convenient today, because suddenly he woke up. He was a bit slow, but he stood up. He started climbing the ladder.

"That was easier than I thought." Yoongi yelled.

"This is moving smoothly, thank you hun." I smiled as I helped him climb in the house.

Yoongi climbed up the ladder. Once he got a grip of the window, he kicked the ladder down. He used his strength to climb into the house.

"Jesus you almost killed yourself." I sighed.

"Nah I have swag." Yoongi smiled.

"Enough with your swag, what will we do with him?"

We both looked at him. He didn't know who to stare at, so he looked at me, then yoongi, then back at me and so on.

"Once he's stable, we'll ask him questions."

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