Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Twenty-Eight

"Everything alright?" asked Namjoon as we went back to our seats. We only nodded to his question and then the rest of the night went on quite smoothly. We joked and laughed a lot. Jin played with Holly the most. Taehyung giving him daggers as he wanted the small puppy's attention as well.

"Doggy, doggy... Who's being an adorable little girl?" Jin said sweetly as he carried the little one in his arms.

"For fucks sake Jin, it's not a baby. It's just a dog. Stop talking that way." Namjoon hissed, feeling annoyed by the whole eomma side that's leaking out of the older one.

"I can't help it. She's so adorable. Even cuter than Yeontan."

The moment those words left the older's lips, Tae's eyebrows furrowed, angry expressions taking over his face.

"So that's how things are going now Hyung? Alright, alright. I won't ever forget you this." he crossed his arms over his chest as he stared away.

"Hahahahaha... Tae..." Jin wined a little bit, still laughing at the pouting Taehyung.

"They are both equally cute," Jungkook stated and we agreed to it.

"For fucks sake, I can't believe what we were talking about just now," Yoongi said while whipping away his tears.

"It's still unusual for me to see you without your hair," Taehyung added.

"Believe me, you're not the only one who feels that way. I still can't get used to it either."

I signed and sneaked my hand under the table to take Yoongi's and give him a reassuring squeezing. His head lifted up, a wide smile crossing his face.

"Chim Chim?" Hoseok called my nickname, breaking the small moment that Yoongi and I were having. I turned my head to face him. "Tomorrow, I want to see you on the dance floor of our studio. I need you for one dance."

"Sure thing Hyung," I replied, smiling softly. 

"Can I come along to draw the two of you?" Tae asked sheepishly, showing off his cute gummy smile. He was always so adorable and if he was not in the center of the story, then he had to take action to change that immediately. We laughed and Hoseok patted his shoulder, shaking his head a no to the younger one. 

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The next day, I went to the dance studio first thing in the morning. By the time I reached it, I was greeted with the scent of sweat and deodorant. Hoseok was already there, practicing for who knows how long. The sweat on his forehead and warmness of the studio showed that it clearly was more than an hour or two. 

"You're late," he stated, stopping to look over at me. 

"I know Hyung. I am always late."

"I'm glad you figured that out, Colombo." 

I took my jacket off and placed it alongside my bag next to his, then went to the dance floor to join him. After a few hours of that felt like an eternity, we finished our practice and packed to go home. 

"It's been so long since I last danced to modern ballet," I exclaimed. 

"And I am glad that you're my teacher Chim," Hoseok stated which made me smile. He's trying to learn as many different kinds of dances as he can these days. 

"And I am glad that you're such a great student." I chuckle a little bit at which he just pats my shoulder before parting ways with me. "See ya Hyung." 

"Bye-bye Chim." 

After a short walk from the bus station to our apartment complex, I found myself in front of our apartment door with a huge smile on my face. I entered it almost shouting the words "I'm home" to announce my arrival. Placing my shoes aside, I went inside the living room to be greeted with the Holly that was laying inside her small house. "Hello, little one. How have you been?" I asked, taking her in my arms. "Suga?" I called for him, but no reply came back. I looked through the apartment, but he is nowhere to be seen. "Where did he go?" I asked myself while placing Holly down. He isn't like this. Usually, he would either message or call me if he were to leave. Why is it different this time? I only hope he isn't hiding something from me again... 

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I prepared the dinner and placed it on the table almost an hour ago, but Yoongi still did not come back. I am starting to get extremely worried. This is not like him at all. If only he would give me a call. I've been staring at my phone this whole time hoping I would receive any news from him.

I stood up and went to the bathroom to wash my face in order to cool it down a bit. Just as I was staring at my reflection in the mirror, I heard the sound of my phone ringing in the kitchen. "Is it him?!" I asked myself while almost running back to answer the call.

"Hello?!" I picked it up without looking at who the caller was.

"Run! Right now! You must get out of there this instant! You don't have much time left!" the voice from the other line shouted. Wait, this isn't Yoongi's voice. I moved the phone away from my ear to see who it was and it appears that Hyungwon was the one whom that voice belonged to.

I grabbed my jacket and rushed out of the apartment. "Hello? Jimin? Are you there? Do you hear me?" Hyungwon kept yelling from the other side, probably being worried that I wasn't replying back to him. Just as I was about to speak and answer him, I remembered that Holly was still inside. I quickly went back to take her with me before leaving once again.

"Yes Hyungwon, I am alright. More importantly, where is Suga?!" I asked him, both my panicked voice and Hollys' barking being mixed up as we run down the street.

"Thank God you're fine. I was so worried Jimin."

"Hyungwon, please answer me! Where is Suga? I am sure that you know that."

"Jimin..." there was a long silence before he spoke again. "He's here."

"And where exactly is that here?!"

"That I cannot tell you Jimin. He's safe for now so don't worry. He doesn't know that his mom sent someone to kill you that's why I had to call and warn you."

"Kill me? Why am I not even surprised. Please Hyungwon, keep an eye on him and make sure that nothing bad happens. Also, make sure he does not do anything stupid. You know the way he is. I don't know what else to tell you or do."

"He will be fine Jimin. As for you, please run away as far as possible. Hide somewhere where they won't be able to find you. Suga won't be kept here for too long but..." he stopped suddenly, silence filling the call making it able for me to hear the voices on the other end. They weren't understandable but kept getting louder and louder as if someone was walking towards him.

"But what Hyungwon?!" I asked hoping he would continue while he still had some time left.

"Sorry Jimin but I have to go now." with that, he ended the call.

Damn, what do I do now? I stared at my phone for a few more minutes while hiding in the dark of a nearby alley. I guess I need to find myself a place to stay for the time being. I hope Taehyung will have a spare bed for me. With that, I rushed over to his house. 

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