"Are you okey now?" Jimin asked, smiling at me softly, I think they left when Hoseok started crying the first time but I'm not sure when we were alone first.
I nod, smiling back, "I'm okey now, he's back with the love of his life now." I say, Jimin nodded back at me, glad that me and Hoseok can make peace with his death. I'm still worried about Hoseok though, he's not the type to move on quickly and he definitely went through it. His best friend died in his arms, I merely thought they were dead and I went through hell, I can't even begin to imagine how much pain he went through in the last few days.
"Come, let's go back now." Yoongi said softly, I nodded, and we all left back for the hotel. When we got there the others still wasn't back, but like two minutes after we stepped into the door they came stumbling in.
"Keep him straight goddamnit!" Taehyung exclaimed annoyed, "Have you met him? He's gay as fuck." Namjoon spat back, I quickly turned stop the commotion. Seokjin was barely awake and Namjoon and Taehyung were trying to help him walk.
"Dosed in killers?" I ask, referring to pain killers, Taehyung nodded, "I didnt want to do it while he could feel everything. It would've hurt like shit."
I chuckle, taking a bag from Namjoon to make it easier for them to carry Seokjin, "Medical equipment?" I ask, looking inside, "In case we need it. Everything we won't find in a first aid kit here." Namjoon said, placing Seokjin down on a couch.
"Joonie, joonie, I can see colours!" Seokjin said playfully, 'Joonie'? "Oh man, I wish I could see colours!" Namjoon said, talking to him like he was a child, "Can't you always see colour?... Joonie??" I look at them confused, "How much morphine did you give him???" I turn to Taehyung who was also playing along, "Just go with it." He said softly, then once he had the chance to escape he bailed on Namjoon leaving him to deal with drunk Jin alone.
He pulled me aside, "You can ease your mind now, he's not as badly injured as I thought, it's just a mere crack in his nasal cavity, I thought it broke off completely. He'll be fine in a few months." He said.... reassuringly?? Why is he trying to make me feel better about it now???
"Are you sure?..." I ask softly, still embarrassed and guilty, he smiled softly, "When have I ever been wrong?"
"Just this afternoon when you thought it was broken." I point out his mistake, he was about to whine but was interrupted by seeing Hoseok, "Oh? I thought you died." He said, almost plainly, but smiled quickly, "I'm glad you're okey, Hobi hyung!" Taehyung said sweetly, his cute voice makes me want to gag myself.
"Yes, I'm okey." Hoseok smiled back at him, yep. Gag.
We took Seokjin up to a room and left him to sleep, me and Hoseok where cuddling in another room while watching some movie flick, I don't know what Taehyung and Jimin are doing but I have a sneaking suspicion that Namjoon is coming up with his evil master plan to steal Jimin away from me. And honestly Taehyung's likely right there with him complaining about everything.
I heard a soft knock on the door, I lazily told whoever it was to, "Fuck off..." barely awake.
But the idiot just opened the door, I looked up to see who it was and was even more annoyed seeing the brat that had sex with Jimin before me, "What do you want?" I ask annoyed, "I'm here to do a check up on Hobi hyung." He said crossing his arms, hoseok looked up at him confused, "I don't need it?"
"You might not think you do but your body is likely still in shock from what happened, I mean look at Jungkook, hr didn't even realize he was injured when half his arm got sliced open. And that's not even an exaggeration." Taehyungie explained, "Y-yes yes that is an exaggeration it was fine!" I try to defend myself.
"Fine? Oh fine, was it fine?" Taehyung asked in a mocking voice while walking closer to us and smacking me on the head, "I had to reattach the flesh to your bone dumbass, it was not fine. But this isn't about you, Hobi hyung, will you please sit up and let me do the checkup just in case?" Taehyung asked with puppy eyes, "Even if it's just a minor injury it should still be treated, especially in whatever kind of apocalypse this is." He said with a chuckle, Hoseok chuckled along with him nodding as sitting up. Rudely and roughly throwing me off of his chest and into the wilderness to survive and die all on my own with nothing and no one to love or live for.
"Hyung~~" I complain, quickly hugging him from the back like a koala, Taehyung gave me an annoyed and disgusted face, "Leach." HUH??? A FUCKING LEACH YOU BITCH??!?!?! SAY THAT AGAIN, COME ON I DARE YOU SAY IT TO MY FUCKING FACE.
I make a clearly OFFENDED FACE, cause I am fucking offended, "How dare you compare this beautiful face to a disgusting swamp creature??"
"You're right, I'm sorry..." he said, I felt proud that he took it back but knew it wasn't that easy, "Calling your 'beautiful' face a leach is an insult to those poor creatures." EXCUSE YOU. HOW DARE YOU?!?!
You know I think it's mainly the fact that I know he actually thinks that of me that really pisses me off, "At least I don't look like a fucking buttcrack." I say, hoping to offend him back but it didn't work and he just ignored me like always.
He started with the check up on Hoseok and everything seemed to be okey, "You do have a fever though, i suggest getting some sleep and eating properly before that spreads and you get sick." Taehyung suggested, then handed him some pills and told him to take it and come to him if he felt sick at all during the next few days.
Luckily after that he left, "Hyungie~. Why did you pay so much attention to him?~" I complain, clinging to him again, "You shouldn't be paying attention to him." I say with a cute pout, he chuckled and petted my hair then laid down again saying, "Come on, let's continue."
Without any hesitation I placed my head onto his chest before he could even lay down completely, he smiled at me and gently touched my hair and played with it, soon after that I went black and fell asleep.