Taehyung didn't know what to think. It was Jungkook and Yoongi's fault. After thinking about it for a bit, he deduced that the Purge was just causing tensions and they merely overacted. Yes, that's it. They had bigger issues and they couldn't have a 'petty' argument tearing them in half. All in all, it wasn't entirely Jungkook or Yoongi's fault, therefore he had no reason to be mad at Jungkook. He sighed in relief.
"Hey Kook." The boy was looking down, twiddling his thumbs nervously, ashamed of what Taehyung was going to say. "'M sorry." He mumbled. Taehyung let out a small laugh and gave him a hug, taking the other by surprise. "Sorry for what?" He asked warmly
"I... I dunno... I just don't want to be alone again... I guess while's trying to defend myself, I hurt Yoongi. He must really care about Jimin." Jungkook shrunk down and placed his head on Taehyung's stomach. Taehyung smiled to himself and brushed Jungkook's hair with his fingers, merely saying "Yeah... he does."
Both sat in comfortable silence before they noticed Jin pacing around anxiously with Hoseok trying to council him. "Do you think he's okay?" Taehyung mumbled into Jungkook's fluffy hair earning a small sigh from the boy. "Let's check on him. That guy has earned my respect." Jungkook said, standing and walking over to Jin.
"Jin are you okay? Namjoon will be fine y'know." Hoseok said comfortingly, patting Jin's back who just shook his head in worry. "No offense Hoseok but he doesn't exactly look okay." Jungkook pointed out. Which was true. None of them looked the best at the moment. Hoseok glared at Jungkook for a moment before sighing. "You're right."
Then he trudged over to the couch and went back to checking the time. Jungkook sat next to Jin. "How do you feel?" He asked,
"Horrible. I told Namjoon to come back safe but I've jinxed it. I've done it now. He might be hurt or even killed. I don't want Namjoon to die." Jin's eyes felt wet. Raising his hand up in confusion, he gently dabbed at his eyelid. "Oh I'm crying." He laughed humorlessly. Jungkook pulled his friend into a hug.
"Thanks for knocking some sense into me earlier." Jungkook said genuinely, cheering up Jin a bit. "T...That's right. You should be grateful." He mumbled, crying harder. Jungkook laughed lightly and just hugged his friend tighter.
"I really really like Namjoon. I don't want him to die..." Jin sniffed, sliding his arms off Jungkook and backing away. "It's alright. I'm sure he'll be-"
Pounding on the door interrupted them. Taehyung hurried over to Jungkook, grabbing his sleeve nervously. Jin was also about to run upstairs but Hoseok held onto him.
"We'll go check it out, okay?" Jin's eyes shone in agitation but he stayed with Taehyung regardless, letting Taehyung cling onto him. He was supposed to take care of them. "We'll be fine." Taehyung mumbled.
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Jimin hauled Namjoon through the door of Yoongi's house, they still were yet to see Yoongi. Swallowing back his worry, he focused on getting Namjoon to safety. Not even walking two steps in, they were met with Jungkook and Hoseok.
"What happened?!" Jungkook exclaimed in worry. "I don't think Jin should see this. I'll take care of it." Hoseok said quickly, taking Namjoon.
"I'll go distract him or something." Jungkook hurried downstairs. "Sorry Jimin. About earlier." He suddenly said, surprising Jimin.
"It's alright." He replied tartly, giving him a thin smile. Probably worried about Yoongi. Jungkook nodded and walked downstairs to Jin, deciding not to tell him that the love of his life got his left ear shot off. At least two members had hurt left sides now. An ear and an arm. "Hey Jin, can you help me with these bullets?"
"Who was it?" Jin stood and walked over. "Just Jimin." Jungkook half lied, shuffling around, trying to find a box to organize the bullets with.
"Is he hurt?"
"Don't think so. I'll check." Jungkook replied casually, standing before getting pulled back down. "Wha-"
"I'll go. I'm better at this medical stuff than you." Jin said, cracking a small smile. "Um-" Jin left.
"Great. He's gone." Jungkook huffed, Hoseok would kill him now. Maybe. Leaving Jin to go do his thing, he sat and resumed organizing the bullets.
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Jin walked down, not in any particular hurry. He was still worried about Namjoon though. Neither he nor Yoongi were back yet. He hoped they would hurry up. Letting out a soft sigh, he walked into the middle of the basement to see Jimin sitting on the couch, hugging a pillow. Raising an eyebrow in question, he walked over.
"Jimin, are you hurt anywhere?" He asked, sitting next to Jimin, pulling his knees up and resting his chin on them.
"No... I'm just scarred." He said to me, eyes somewhat blank. Now Jin was really worried. "So...?" He gently prodded, Jimin sighed and played with his fingers.
"We went to look for Yoongi... oh god Yoongi. But a-anyways we found him and we met someone called Bogum or something. He was really really strong and Yoongi asked me and Namjoon to run while's he-"
"Namjoon and I." Jimin stared at him, cheeks flushing slightly, Jin looked down. "Sorry. Ignore me."
"So Yoongi was trying to fight Bogum with an injured leg saying he'd catch up with us later." Jimin finished, eyeing Jin to see his reaction. "What do you mean catch up with us?" He asked in confusion.
"Oh... didn't you see? ...Bogum shot some of Namjoon's ear off."
Ok before you come at me, saying the chapters are trash and all, just so you know: You're right. Anyways I have an idea for how the final hours of the Purge will be, so hang in there. Please don't leave that would suck. Like and comment if you want!
(lol I swear my writing's getting worse idek why)
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