Enduring More, Holding Out

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1. The continued love and support on this completely self-indulgent story means more to me than I can possibly put into words. Thank you!!

2. As Christmas gets closer, updates might become slow again, so I apologize in advance if that happens.

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Okay on to the chapter~




Now that Taehyung finally managed to get Hoseok to fuck him again, he was insatiable, and the pair ended up fucking two more times before coming up for air. The alpha remembers that he'd turned his phone off, and he waits for it to power on while he pulls some boxers and pants on. What he doesn't expect to see upon checking his phone again is a slew of messages and a few missed calls from Namjoon.

To their group chat:

[12:43 p.m.] MonoJoon: We're just finishing up lunch. I'll keep you posted.

[12:58 p.m.] MonoJoon: Guys we're going to be held up for a while. Jin fainted and started bleeding and idk what's happening

[2:35 p.m.] MonoJoon: He's having tests done now. He's unconscious...

[4:00 p.m.] MonoJoon: Guys?

[5:46 p.m.] MonoJoon: He still hasn't woken up. Can someone please call me???

[8:03 p.m.] MonoJoon: He just woke up. Got some test results back and about to have more done.

[9:45 p.m.] MonoJoon: We're going to be in the hospital for awhile. I don't know for how long. Can someone please call me???

To him individually:

[3:30 p.m.] Why is no one checking their phones?

Hoseok curses and checks the time – it's 10:40 p.m. - and calls Namjoon. It takes a couple of rings before the other alpha answers groggily.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Namjoon. I'm sorry if I woke you up, and I'm sorry for not calling you sooner. And I'm sorry about Jin-hyung. What happened? Is he okay? What did the doctor say? Are the pups okay??" Hoseok speaks so fast he loses his breath, and when he pauses to regain it, Namjoon takes the opportunity to answer.

"Hyung, wait." Namjoon's voice is soft. There's a little shuffling, and then his voice comes a little louder. "It's been a long day, and I need to be with my Jinnie, who's sleeping, thankfully. I'm glad my phone ringing didn't wake him up." He sighs, and Hoseok can tell he's agitated. The older alpha feels remorse wash over him, and he hangs his head in shame even though the other can't see him.

"I'm sorry, Joon-ah."

"I know." Namjoon sighs and pauses, as if collecting his thoughts, before relaying everything that had happened that day. "After the doctor left us alone for the night, we came up with a name for the third pup. Yoo-Joon. And then Seokjin fell asleep, while I tried to stay awake to watch over him. I guess I dozed off for a few minutes though."

"No one faults you for that." Hoseok is quick to reassure him. "It's been a long day and you need your rest, too."

"How the hell am I supposed to rest when something horrible could happen to my family?" Namjoon snaps. "How could I sleep, or relax, or even breathe knowing that my Jinnie is in pain and our unborn children are in danger?"

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