"Jimin!" Taehyung gasped, he looked down at Jimin who was curled up on the floor crying.
"Hyung its okay.." He sat down on the floor with him and put a arm around his shoulder. "It'll be okay."
They sat for a few minutes together, Taehyung comforting him.
"Come on, Wipe those tears away, our noodles will get cold." Taehyung stood up and reached out a hand to help Jimin up. They both sat at the table together, Taehyung slurping up noodles. Jimin didn't touch his food much, he just politely sat at the table.
"Jimin-ah if you don't like the noodles then you can just say so." Jin frowned
"I'm not hungry, sorry hyung."
"It's alright" Jin nodded understandingly.
"I'm going to go rest." Jimin said sadly and plodded to his room. All the others gave him sympathetic looks as his walked past, but Jimin didn't notice and just locked himself in his room.
"Why don't we do something now that everyone has eaten?" Hobi suggested, attempting to lighten the mood. The others nodded.
"I've got to talk to Jungkook, You guys can though." Taehyung got out of his seat and walked up to their door. Now it was just up to Hobi, Jin and Namjoon to do something.
"Jungkookie, it's me." He opened the door slowly. Jungkook looked up from his phone to see Taehyung, then put his phone down on the bedside table. Taehyung slid into bed with him.
"When do you think you can walk."
"I think I'll be able to walk tomorrow."
"You sure about that?" Taehyung grinned, winking at him
"Ah stop~" Jungkook blushed, Taehyung only giggled, placing his hands on his waist, pulling him in closer.
"Ah, I love you Kookie.."
"I love you too Taehyung." Jungkook whispered into his ear. Jungkook pressed his lips to Taehyungs ear and with that, they both fell asleep.
Yoongi lumbered into his hotel room, slamming the door behind him. He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn with Jimin to the club. Casual tee-shirt with jeans and a black jacket. He fell onto the couch, before getting up to raid the mini fridge. He was about to pick out a bottle of vodka when his hand brushed past his jacket pocket. That was when he felt the bulge in it. He unzipped the pocket and looked inside. He drew out a small bag of white powder. First he debated with himself. Should he? What would the others think? But then he remembered. Fuck the others. Fuck what they think, and fuck Jimin.
Taehyung woke up early this time. He strode out into the kitchen expecting Jin or Jimin to be in the kitchen but nobody was there. Not even Hobi or Namjoon.
"Huh."
He noticed a small piece of paper on the kitchen counter top. He walked a few steps closer to read it. He swiped it off the counter.
Gone to the supermarket with Namjoon. I'll be back soon to make breakfast. You three be good. -Jin
Taehyung placed the note back down on the counter for Hobi and Jimin to find. He turned around to go back to his and Jungkooks room-
"Jungkook!" Taehyung leapt up with a fright
"Sorry hyung for scaring you."
"Jungkookie! You shouldn't bee walking, your leg still needs to heal, you need crutches or something!"
"Hyung I understand your concern but I am just fine!"
"Fine! Fine! But you can't leave bed until Jin comes back home to take a look at it."
Jungkook laughed "As you wish"
Taehyung followed him into their room.
"What do you want to do?" Taehyung asked pacing the room bored
"Watch anime."
"Sure."
Meanwhile Jmin was in his room on the floor, hugging one of Yoongi's jackets. He wiped away the tears streaming down his cheeks. He stood up, discarding the jacket onto the floor and stepped out into the kitchen to see Hobi. Hoseok was reading a paper, but put it down quickly to look text someone on his phone. Jimin sighed.
"Oh, Jimin. Are you okay?"
"Yeah. I'll be fine." He attempted to smile.
"Now what do we need again?" Namjoon asked Jin as he swooped up a shopping basket
"Normal stuff."
"Like?"
"Milk… bread-"
DING
Hobi: Make sure you buy Sprite while you are out!
"-And Sprite."
Jin put away his phone. "I guess Hobi has found the note."
"I texted Yoongi last night, twice, he didn't reply. Do you think he is okay?"
"I'm sure he is. Yoongi is good at taking care of himself."
"But the fight-"
"He'll be fine."
"I think we should at least check up on him."
"But how do we know where he is?"
"He must be in the hotel."
"But there are tons of hotels how will we know which-"
"-Jimin can tell us."
"Will Jimin want to tell us?"
And there was the fault in Namjoon's plan
"We can only ask."
Joon: Hey Chimmy, I hope you are well. Where was the hotel you and Yoongi were staying at?
Chim: y do u want 2 know?
Joon: We want to check up on Yoongi.
-Read 10:32
"Well there goes that. He just read it." Namjoon sighed
"Well I do know one of Yoongi's friends, maybe he could help?"
"Sure, you should ring him now, I'll go get everything."
Namjoon strolled the aisles, stopped at the drinks and hesitantly put Sprite in the basket. After all groceries were gathered, he returned to Jin.
"Anything?"
"I called two of his friends. They both haven't seen him in 3 days!"
Namjoon sighed
"I'll ask Jimin again."
Joon: Please Jimin, We just want to make sure he is safe.
Chim: the hotel around the corner near the pizza shop.
Joon: Thank you.
"I know where it is."
"Are you sure that Jimin would be fine with you doing this?"
"Of course."
Once they were in the car. Namjoon anxiously waited for the car to pull up at the hotel.
"Ah, What room?"
"Do you think Jimin will remember?"
"Maybe.." Namjoon sighed.
Joon: What room?
Chim: 176
Joon: Thank you.
"176."
Namjoon hurried into the lobby up the stairs while Jin took his time. Namjoon didn't have time to realise how dodgy the hotel looked and how worn down it was. Namjoon rapidly knocked on the door. After about a minute of silence Namjoon yelled out.
"Yoongi! Are you there?" Silence. "It's Namjoon."
Namjoon huffed in frustration
"Open up!"
The weak door lock gave in and the door swung open. Namjoon stepped over bottles and clothes. He noticed a jacket which looked a lot like Jimins. Jimins jacket.. Namjoon then looked to the couch and there was Yoongi. Eyes closed on the couch. With the little bag spilt all over his lap.