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Chapter 팔

Jimin's yes fluttered open the feeling of something on his arm. He groans and rubs the sleep out of his eyes, and once his vision adjusted he sees Seokjin. "Hey...sleep well?" The younger shrugs, and nods tiredly — looking at the time beside him reading 6:13 AM. "I was wondering if you're feeling up to go to school today?" Jimin's eyes widened and quickly shakes his head, feeling anxiety crawl within his system.

"Jimin I know you're scared but let me tell you Rei-hyun and his 'friends' are suspended for a month" Jimin then felt relaxed from the good news.

"So let me ask you again. Are you up to go to school?" Jimin nods hesitantly. Seokjin smiles in relief at the pink fluffball and caresses his cheeks, rubbing his thumb against his temple with care.

"Good! Then I'll make breakfast and after I'll do your hair" Jimin thanked his Hyung before he exited the room. The younger slowly rose up, seeing Suga still peacefully asleep. Jimin carefully stood up and grabbed some clothes and essentials, before heading for a shower.

The pinkette shut the door behind and stripped. He took notice in the mirror, he could see bruises and scars on parts of his body. His sides were badly bruised he even had a big gash on his stomach, some spots on his legs. He examined his face there was still the mark Rei made when he punched him on the cheek. Tears stung his eyes, sighed — then went for a shower.

He wore a long black hoodie with black skinny jeans. It pained him to wear such pants but there is a saying 'Beauty hurts'. Jimin thought he would just take Advil after. The pinkette walked out and into the living room seeing Taehyung and Jungkook, Namjoon eat. They acknowledge my presence and instantly, rushed over to hug me.

"You alright?" Taehyung asks worriedly.

"I'm fine. Don't worry" believe it or not Tae is actually an expert in reading lips (reason why it's the very appropriate to explain to young ones 😅) —so he quickly understood what I was saying.

"That's a relief" Namjoon nudges Jungkook reassuring the younger not to worry.

"I made French toast. Dig in"

Jimin's heart fluttered "I love French toast!" He excitedly mutters to Taehyung.

"He loves French toast" he says to the elder, making a smile plaster upon Seokjin's lips. "Well I'll keep that in mind" I take a seat next to Namjoon and began eating. "I'll do your hair while you eat" Jin mentions as I nod.

He finished in a matter of minutes, soon after I finished eating and place my plate in the sink filled with dish soap. "Jimin I can do your makeup if you don't want people to see those markings- well as least not the bruises being barely noticeable?" Jin tells the younger with a smile. I nod approvingly, and Hyung runs excitedly to get his makeup kit —which he randomly stores under his bed...Jin begun applying concealer, foundation then power giving an all natural look.

"There! VOLA!" he blows a kiss at something random, leaving me to giggle. He hands me a mirror. I studied my reflection and I was utterly impressed. There was barely any bruises, nor any injuries visible. Very faint*. I thanked my Hyung for his hospitality, suddenly Suga enters the room. He looked so exhausted in which worried me the most... Jin hands the ravenette a cup of fresh coffee and a couple pills of Advil "Here thought you could use these"

"Gamsahabnida.."

Hoseok enters too into the picture and sees Suga "Wow. You look like shit!" Suga shot a glare at the younger "At least I don't look like a horse" Hoseok punches his fist at the table.

"I DONT LOOK LIKE A HORSE!" Namjoon chuckles.

"I'm sure you don't" He mumbles earning a slap on the shoulder.