Martyr | Yoonmin [1] (unedited)

chapter 12

double update, what??

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"Where are we going?" Jin whined. They have been walking about for nearly an hour in heated silence. Yoongi refused to slow down his pace, taking long strides and Jin could easily keep up with his long legs but he was getting worried. They were a long way from their apartment. "Yoongi, come on, please talk to me?"

Yoongi didn't seem like he was going anywhere specific, he was letting his legs lead him, and Jin knew he just needed to calm down and clear his head. He understood how he felt. Taehyung wasn't to be trusted but Jin couldn't disobey Namjoon's orders.

He grabbed on to Yoongi's shoulder, pulling him to a stop. Yoongi tried to push him off but Jin grabbed his other shoulder. "Yoongi, please just stop it!"

"You know what they're going to do to him!" Yoongi cried, shoving him away. "You of all people should know!"

Jin stopped and stared at his younger friend. When Namjoon had introduced him to Felix, he wasn't sure what to expect. He didn't expect all the wires attached to him and constant tests. It was just an everyday doctor's appointment, Namjoon insisted, kissing the top of his head. "Namjoon won't let anything bad happen to him."

"You know that's a lie."

"It's not Namjoon's fault!" Jin rarely raised his voice at Yoongi. The younger boy sniffled softly, ashamed that he let his emotions get to him. He gently pulled him closer and rested his forehead against his. "It's just practice, like what we had to do and nothing bad is going to happen to Jimin. I promise."

Yoongi took in a shaky breath, his chest rising. More frustrated tears started to fall down his cheeks. "I can't – i-I don't-"

"Namjoon wouldn't let anything happen to us," Jin promised.

Yoongi rubbed his eyes, wiping his tears away. "I just miss him," he said between his teeth. "I have memories of me and him... an-and I don't know what to do."

Jin still hadn't had memories of him and Namjoon yet, and he pitied Yoongi. Jimin couldn't return his feelings, and Jin couldn't imagine how Yoongi must feel. Jin perked up, coming up with an idea, and pulled his wallet out of his pocket. He grinned mischievously at the boy in front of him. "Namjoon didn't take his credit card," He wrapped his arm around Yoongi's shoulders and pulled him along. "His treat."

Yoongi rolled his eyes but said nothing in protest.

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"You can't just leave me on a cliff-hanger!" Jungkook complained.

"I'm tired, Kookie" Hoseok moaned, turning on his other side. They had just got home from their time in the city and Jungkook had yet to shut up. Hoseok dove for his bed and snuggled into his pillow but much to Hoseok's annoyance, Jungkook refused to give up asking questions.

"You still haven't told me what Project Phoenix is." Jungkook pushed, upset that Hoseok seemed to refuse to answer his questions.

"I've done enough for you today," Hoseok groaned loudly, turning onto his back and draping his arm over his eyes. "I'm exhausted, ok? Can you please let me sleep?"

Jungkook glared at his hyung. So many never-ending and unanswered questions that it was going to drive Jungkook insane. "Please, Hobi." Jungkook pleaded, knowing full well that using Hoseok's nickname would work. It did every time.