Tiredness.They dragged their feet to the black van that waited outside for them, ready to take them home.
Snores. Namjoon snored slightly as he fell asleep on Jin's extensive shoulders. He has messed up his nasal bone when he was away visiting his parents and now he needs a breathing machine to breathe right at night.
Bright lights filled the dorm.The seven boys walked in, basically dead and just laid in the living room on the black uncomfortable couches. There were only two so, Taehyung laid on Hoseok's chest and Jimin on Jungkook's.
The strong scent of noodles floated through the air like it was right in front of them.
They all ate the spicy noodles that Jin made after he apologized for not making something bigger. They didn't care, as long as they ate before going to bed.
Jimin was the last to finish his food, that meant he was the last one in the tub. He peeled each cloth that covered his bruised body, a thin line of sweat forming on his evenly sunkissed skin. Jimin wiped his head before slowly sinking into the hot water he had prepared.
It's rare that Jimin took baths, but normal when he felt like this. His body felt cold, despite the temperature of the water that surrounded each muscle. His head felt heavy and his neck weak. His body shook ever so slightly as he leaned his fuzzy head back with his dark brown eyes hidden from the small room.
Everyone was soundlessly sleeping uncomfortably in their twin size beds, but the youngest. There were three bunk beds and one full size in one room. They have a list of who gets it this week or the next, right now Taehyung has it then it's Yoongi.
Jungkook laid there in the dark waiting for Jimin to walk out of the bathroom before he goes to bed. He doesn't like to admit his worry for the members but between you and him, his worry for them is through the roof and passed the clouds. When Jimin didn't walk out of the bathroom door after about forty-five minutes, Jungkook was starting to get anxious.
Jimin never took this long to bathe. Jungkook got up silently and creeped out of the bedroom and down the hall, pulling on his black, long sleeve nightshirt. He reached the bathroom and just stood there for a second before knocking softly.
Jimin tried to get out of the tub a couple of times but his back kept tightening up and he fell back in the water. He gave up after the tenth time, just slumping against the back of the tub. He closed his eyes briefly before he jumped out of his skin when a tiny knock bounced off the walls.
"Y-Yes?" His voice was uneven and small but Jungkook heard it.
"Are you ok-okay, hyung?... You've b-been in there for more than half an hour..."
Worry as evident in his perfect high pitch voice. Jimin heard it through the door and it hurt to hear. His heart broke as he let his reply fall from his lips.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine. Jungkookie, um, is anyone else awake?"
Jungkook was confused on why he asked but answered with a soft no. Jimin cursed silently, "I-I, um..." Jimin laid his hands on his face and groaned roughly. "Jungkookie, do you mind seeing someone naked?"
Jungkook's black orbs widen while staring at the door that separated him and the boy who just asked him if he minded if he saw someone naked. "I-I don't know. W-Why?" His voice squeaked.
Jimin is going to kill himself when he gets out of the tub. "I need help, I hurt my back and I can't get up. If you don't want to help me or don't want to see me naked, I understand- It's weird. I can get it though." Jimin tried to stand up again, he almost made it but his back froze and he fell back to sitting.
Smack. The smack his bottom made had to be loud because Jungkook gasped loudly and quietly yelled 'Jimin'. Jimin groaned slightly before looking around. "Jungkook, I can't get up by myself. If I cover myself with my towel, can you help me?"
That's how it went, Jimin covered his area while Jungkook shyly made his way into the bathroom. He made sure wrap the towel tightly because there is something he doesn't want Jungkook to see. Jimin got dressed quickly and climbed into bed, next to Jungkook.
It was silent when Jungkook gently poked Jimin's shoulder. "Hyung... How did you hurt your back?.." Jungkook left his hand on Jimin's shoulder as he looked at him.
He thought for a second, "I hurt it yesterday when we were playing..." He told the truth, tired of lying. Jungkook gasped softly while his eyes widened again.
"Why did you practice? You should have told us!" Jungkook scolded him.
Jimin sighed gently before he kissed Jungkook's knuckles to calm him down. His only reply was, "I know, 정국(Jeong-Gug),I know"
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정국-Jeong-Gug-- Jungkook