A/N: I really should have thought first before I decided to try to write three stories at the same time.
I'm a fucking moron.
Also, do you think I should have a portion of this story written like a normal one? Like, maybe I could switch off from dialogue chapters to normal ones?
I think that might make the story more understandable.
Anywayyyyy-
Izzy :)
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6:32 A.M.
Police Station
(JUNGKOOK ROLLS ON SIDE, GROANING)
JK: Fuckkk...what time is ittttt? These benches are so uncomfortablleeeee...
NJ: It's 6:32. Go back to sleep now, you're going to wake up the others.
YG: Awake...
(JUNGKOOK SITS UP AND RUBS AT HIS EYES, LOOKING AT THE OTHER LACROSSE TEAM MEMBERS IN THE WAITING ROOM)
JK: Well, Seokjin didn't wake up.
NJ: I guess not. (NAMJOON SIGHS)
(YOONGI SITS UP ON BENCH AND SITS PRETZEL-LEGGED, WAITING FOR OTHER TWO TO TALK)
JK: Soooo...since we can't fall back asleep and all...
NJ: What questions do you have? I can tell everyone has been pissed at me the last few hours. It's not fair to assume things like that.
JK (AGITATED): Assume things like what?! Like you're the mastermind behind framing one of our team members for murder without a proper reason?! Bro, that's-
NJ (HOLDING A FINGER TO HIS LIPS): Hush! Do you want Seokjin to wake up? Do you want Paul or one of the guards to come in here?
YG (NODS AT JUNGKOOK): Shut up.
JK (LOOKS AT YOONGI AND SMILES): Two words! Hurray! I think you may be getting better, Yoongi-
NJ: Let's focus here!
(JUNGKOOK SHUTS UP, FROWNS)
JK: Yeah, as I was saying...Namjoon you totally have the capability to control this fucking situation. No one here thinks Jin did it--his prints weren't even on the murder weapon! Why are you making him lie, I just don't see-
NJ: I didn't make him do anything! I didn't orchestrate anything! Why must you accuse me of such lies--are we not on the same team here?
YG: Debatable.
NJ (TURNS TO YOONGI): Not you too! Why, I thought you of anyone would stand by me! Shouldn't the person who was taking dangerous amounts of steroids before a game be the one everyone looks at! Jesus, Jungkook. What were you thinking? You could've been kicked off the team! What about your future, what about scholarships-
JK (LOOKS DOWN): Do we have to talk about that now-
YG: Yes!
JK (GROANS): Fuck. Okay, you got me. I just...
NJ: How long has this been going on? Was it only before games? Was it to-
JK: I...no, this has been going on a long time, ever since this season started over the summer. I could tell after the break I was a lot weaker than you guys, and since I'm the youngest I didn't want to slow the team down...you both know how my dad owns that fitness wellness store thing and so...
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