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6:49 AM
Waiting Room
JK: So that's how it happened? I never expected that...
(YOONGI PLACES THE NOTEPAD DOWN AND SIGHS)
NJ: I didn't know you took kendo as a child! No wonder you could kill him like that, I mean-
JK: Wow, teach me please.
(YOONGI SCOWLS, CROSSES HIS ARMS)
SJ: Really, Jungkook. Instead of pestering Yoongi maybe we should support him like normal friends do?
(JUNGKOOK SIPS AT HIS COFFEE)
JK: Like you're super supportive of us, Jin. You always tease me on the field during games. Talk about distraction!
NJ: Speaking of distraction...(NAMJOON BITES LIP IN THOUGHT)...how do you think Jimin and Taehyung are holding up? Now that Taehyung doesn't really have a place to stay...
JK (SIGHS): His parents are fucking losers. When I propose to him I'm not asking them for no bullshit blessing cause they are anything but blessed.
YG: Facts.
NJ: I just hope we figure this out before spring semester ends. Once I graduate I don't want any of this bullshit following me to college.
SJ: Yeah...
(DOOR OPENS, PAUL WALKS IN WITH A FROWN ON HIS FACE)
Paul: Hello. I see you're all awake bright and early.
SJ: Yes...these seats don't make very comfortable beds, sir.
NJ: Why are you here so early?
(PAUL SCRATCHES CHIN. WAVERS ON FEET)
Paul: Well...I received a call about 10 minutes ago...one of our team members discovered a pill in the freezer where you all were staying. It's a prescription medication and I think one of you here is lying. Either that or we have to call the other people back in here. Hoseok may have had other people in the freezer before as well, but it doesn't seem so probable-
NJ: What are we lying about now? We already told you everything.
Paul: Now there, Namjoon. I'm going to make this clear once. The type of medication that we found can have massive effects if not taken by the patient. We know of Yoongi's disorder, but-
JK: Oh, don't tell me it's a steroid because I swear to god-
Paul: No. Not a steroid. We traced the number on the pill and called a local pharmacy. Matched the prescription to one of you. And I'm...disappointed.
SJ: Disappointed? What do you...
Paul: In myself. That I got it wrong.
JK: We all fuck up, chief. That's why we're here today.
NJ (NUDGING JUNGKOOK): Shut it. Officer Paul, what exactly was wrong?
Paul: The person-
(SUDDENLY OFFICER PAUL'S PHONE STARTS BUZZING IN HIS POCKET. HE ANSWERS)
Paul: Hello? Yes, this is he.
(PAUL WALKS AWAY TO EXCHANGE WORDS WITH THE RECIPIENT ON THE OTHER LINE FOR A FEW MINUTES. SUDDENLY, PAUL'S FACE PALES. HIS EYES WIDEN. HE TURNS TO YOONGI.)
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