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It was cold and dark out when they finally made it out. Seokjin's eyes were glistening with tears that continuously streamed from his face as he saw how wobbly and unstable Namjoon was walking, while attempting to run.

"Hold still, don't move." He gently placed his arm underneath his legs, cradling his body in his arms. Though heavy, Seokjin still managed to run off while carrying Namjoon.

He located his car, a few miles away. Seokjin felt around in his pocket and found his car keys, confused for a moment. But, nonetheless, he didn't question anything at the moment. He just focused on Namjoon.

The man slowly placed him inside of the passenger seat, reclining it all the way back to cause him the least amount of pain.

Afterwards, he took off, driving in the darkness in search for the nearest hospital he could find to take Namjoon to.

Namjoon's eyes were widened, he was shivering with the fear and trauma he just went through. His body was sore and achy, with the sensation of Mister Jang's thrusting lingering within him, causing him more pain each time he remembered it.

He covered his body with the robe as if it were a protective shield to keep his cold and naked body warm.

"You'll be okay, Joonie! You'll be okay!" Seokjin jumped, feeling a hand wrap around his arm.

"Seokjin... S....S...Seokjin..." Namjoon was gaining his senses back, feeling the effect of the drugs wear off, kicking him back to realization.

"Please, stay strong, okay? We'll be at the hospital soon." Seokjin's hands were shaking as he steadily held onto the steering wheel, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Seokjin, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me, my love. You're going to be okay, I promise." Seokjin felt his eyes well up.

"Seokjin." He turned over to face Namjoon once, but was distracted by a car, momentarily
so the kept his focus on the road.

The older noticed how Namjoon shut his eyes and reopened them with an odd fearful facial expression. He was confused for a moment, but he decided to let him be at the moment. As he continued to drive around, he felt his vision clear up so much, that he could practically see everything better than before.

"Seokjin... Help me..." The younger man's pleading made Seokjin speedily swerve around the street, gaining a few honks from the other disturbed cars.

"I'm trying Namjoon, I'm trying." Despite hearing his pleading, Seokjin didn't fully understand what was happening to Namjoon at the moment.

He felt beyond exhausted.

"I'm sleepy." Thinking that the drugs were kicking in, Namjoon ignored what his body was telling him and decided to push his worry away.

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"Namjoon, please, wake up. Joonie, we're here." Seokjin slowly shook Namjoon's body from side to side, helping him exit the car.

When Namjoon got up, he immediately doubled over, nearly falling to the ground.

Luckily, Seokjin held onto him, tightly. He guided him out of the parking lot they were in,
and out to the street.

"Cold..." Namjoon mumbled.

"It's cold, S- Seokjin." Each word he would say made Seokjin feel emotionally distraught and broken as he stopped at a crossroad, impatiently waiting for the cars to pass by so that he could cross the road with Namjoon.

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