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[Y/N & J-Hope] His Warning

"Bye Yoongi!" Jimin said, waving goodbye.

Jungkook wanted to stay longer, saying he wanted to stay by Jimin's side until he gets discharged. I'm getting even more suspicious about it all now.

"Right..." I responded. "Bye."

I opened the door and left the room in a hurry.

'I need to talk to Y/N.' I thought.

I rushed out of the hospital and looked out before dialing her number. Unexpectedly, I heard a ringtone right next to me. I looked at my left and-

'Oh. She's here.' I thought, ending the call and putting my phone back in my pocket.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, pretending I didn't even know the reason why she was actually here. She looked at me as I walked to her. "I thought you said you had some stuff to do."

She had a cup of iced americano in her hands. It was getting colder and colder.

"I..." she started, "you already know."
"Right.." I said, sitting down next to her. "I do."

She took a long sip of her americano. The aroma of her iced americano filled my nostrils and I was craving for one too despite the cold weather.

"Well, there are two things bothering me right now..." She said, looking down at her americano.
"And they are?" I asked her as I threw a glance at her.

She sighed and looked up to the sky as snowflakes gently fell on her pale face.

"One, who will be the next victim? And two.... I feel like Jungkook might be g... *sigh*."

She looked at me sadly, this time no tears in her eyes.

"Gay?" I guessed and she nodded. "Oh, I don't know. But I don't think he is." I said, acting like I didn't know. I didn't want to hurt her, but I also didn't want her to lose her trust in me.
"That's what you think. It can't change anything."
"Yeah okay, but what I said can be true."

Y/N sighed again and she took another sip of her coffee, this time short.

"Also... try to prevent from being the next victim." I warned. "You don't want to waste your time on something pathetic."
"Says the one who drinks a lot and has a high chance of cancer." She mumbled.
"I beg your pardon?" I asked, offended. Yes, I was recently drinking a lot, but it was just so all my thoughts and concerns can go away. Isn't that the point of drinking?
"Nothing." She said, crossing her arms and looking away.
"I don't see any troubles that will affect me, but you have a bigger possibility to become the next one than I do."
"And why is that?" She asked me.
"Isn't it obvious?" I replied, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

Y/N turned her head to me, eyebrows not furrowed anymore. I stood up and sighed.

"I'm gonna go, I'm tired." I said, leaving her all alone outside the hospital.

-Evening, 6:57 pm-

I opened my eyes.

'Goddammit, did I fall asleep again?'

I checked the time on my phone and freaked out. It was almost 7 pm.

"Wait! Y/N!" I remembered, stressed out, realizing what happened a few hours ago.

Silence rose upon the room as I looked at my door. It was closed. But why am I staring at it?

'Was it all a dream?'

I leaned on my chair and stretched my arms.

"Man..." I said under my breath. "Sitting for a lot of hours sure gives me back pains."

I blinked my eyes and tried to adapt them to the saturation of the light in the room. I got out of my studio and to my surprise, nobody was there.

"Hello?" I called out.

No answer.

"Hello? Anyone?"

I went to every piece of the apartment and no one was to be seen.

"This is odd.. very odd."

I started to convince myself that everything probably wasn't a dream.

'Wait... Has Y/N returned yet?!'

I took out my phone and called Hoseok. I don't know why, but my gut was telling me that I should.

"My god, why Hoseok out of all members?"

The call went to voicemail a few seconds later.

"Goddammit Hoseok... respond."

Why do I keep dialling his number when I can just call the other members??

'Ugh!'