The male walked up to Yoongi and handed him to picture frame.
The boy knitted his brows and looked at the picture frame. He slowly got himself to sit up since he was laying down when he got here. The random male sat back down of where the boy's legs are.
The broken frame showed that it was a male that looked exactly like the male that's with him. He was smiling, having a small badge in hand. Yoongi could easily tell he was a paramedic. He looked down at the gold chipped part that had his name.
" 김 남 준 "
"Namjoon Kim? That's your name?" Yoongi looked up at the male. He nodded as a reply. "Do you..talk?"
He nodded again, lowering his head.
The male labeled Namjoon, softly took the picture frame back, putting it down on the ground with it facing down. He looked at Yoongi and suddenly crawled over to him, hovering over him which made the smaller panic, wasn't able to scoot away.
"Hide your pain." Namjoon suddenly said with a low voice, making the boy flutter his eyes for the sudden deep voice. "Parents will worry more if they see."
Yoongi knitted his brows. "Why? They're my parents. That's what they're supposed to do..."
"Two warnings." He pointed at his leg and slowly lift up his hand up to point at Yoongi's cheek. "Careful next time."
"My cheek was an accident and the leg is when I..slipped." Yoongi started to think of something suspicious. "Wait."
Namjoon moved away from the boy and just sat down beside him, having his hands down on his own legs. The boy just lift a hand up to his own cheek, feeling the stitches and looking at the male.
"H-How did you know about the cut on my face?"
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