A/N: Sorry I'm late, I got lost on the path of life~

Seokjin P.O.V

After calling over Jungkook and Taehyung, (the poor things, I think I scared them) and straining my beautiful voice, I decided to just finish gathering the dirty laundry. I would have to do a very large load in the washing machine. After that, I would call it a day. Or so, I thought.

You see, that's the thing with my life. Things rarely go as planned.

I walked through the hall, carrying a large basket full of clothes, which was probably about a hundred pounds.

Jungkook said Hoseok left to get food, which was good because I was absolutely starving. Like, I might have eaten all of his food.

As I walked I heard the front door open, Hoseok's cheerful loud voice booming through the house. Okay, now I wanted to hurry, my stomach already making sounds of excitement.

I quicken my pace until I'm full on running to the laundry room. As I ran I didn't realize that I was dropping laundry with every step I took.

I approached the laundry room, I tried to slow down, but seeing as the laundry room floor was tile, it didn't take much for me my foot to land on a rogue sock, causing my vestibulocochlear nerve to go berserk.

A/N: Yes, that's an actual thing, it's the nerve that controls your balance lol.

At that moment, everything seemed to go in slow-motion.

I lost my balance, flinging the basket of clothing in the air. Everything went flying, including myself. I jerk forward, falling at just the right angle that I bang my head hard on the side of the washing machine.

The only thing that I see are stars, before everything goes black.

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The group stood, staring in horror at the sight of Seokjin unconscious on the floor. Namjoon was the first to snap out of the trance, going forward and quickly shifting Jin so his head was resting on Namjoons thighs.

At first glance, Seokjin looked to be asleep. Almost peaceful. But when Namjoon looked at him closer, he realized a large red welt on the left side of his forehead.

"Hyung, It looks like he hit his head." Jimin said in a small voice, his eyes welling with worried tears.

"Namjoon, does he have a pulse?" Yoongi asked quickly, his voice wavering. Namjoon could tell that Yoongi was scared, even if he was trying to hide it.

Jungkook must have realized it too, because he went and hugged Yoongi, a desperate attempt to comfort him.

Some of them had never seen Yoongi like that, he was usually the one that was calm and composed.

Namjoon laid two fingers on the right side of Seokjin's neck, just below his sleek jawline. He was silent for several breathtakingly long seconds that felt like years.

"I feel his heartbeat." Namjoon finally said, sighing in relief, followed by a relieved sigh from the rest of the members.

Namjoon gently slapped Jin's face with the back of his hand. The rest of the group stood watching, Taehyung back-hugging each of the members simultaneously, trying to calm himself as well as his fellow members.

"Hyung, please wake up." Namjoon quietly pleaded, slapping his hyung's face a little harder.

Slowly, very slowly, Seokjin's eyes began to open. He blinked, trying to clear his foggy eyesight. His ears were ringing, he was trying to make out what was going on.

"What's going on?" He asked, his voice a quiet croak. His ears had stopped ringing, and now he could see all of the members relieved faces, staring intensely at him.

He looked up at Namjoon, who had failed at holding back his tears. He had been trying his hardest to keep them from falling.

"What's wrong, Namjoonie?" He asked softly, genuinely worried. Jin cupped Namjoon's cheek with one hand, wiping his tears.

Namjoon chuckled lightly, pulling Jin into a tight embrace. "I was so worried." Namjoon quietly whispered.

"Hey, hey, I'm fine now. It's okay, I just slipped." Seokjin said comfortingly.

Namjoon didn't know how long they stayed like that for, but he didn't care. He was just glad that his Hyung was okay.

"We thought you were dead, Hyung." Taehyung said after Yoongi explained to Jin what had happened, how they had found him unconscious.

"I'm so sorry. It just left me feeling seasick Taetae, but I'm okay now, I promise."
Seokjin said with an apologetic smile. He really felt bad. He didn't mean to worry the members, he was just hungry.

The rest of the members were now close to him, giving him hugs, all of them asking if he was really okay, telling him never to do that again.

"Hey Jin-Hyung, why did you slip in the first place? You weren't running, were you?" Hoseok asked curiously.

Seokjin chuckled nervously, making an embarrassed look.

"Actually, I heard you come in with food. I was hungry, and I wanted to get the laundry over with so I could eat." He said quietly, trying to hide his flushed face.

All the members started laughing hysterically, Hoseok especially. Even Yoongi thought it was hilarious.

"Yah! Respect your Hyung!" Jin said, although he could barely hold back his laughter as well.

"It's okay hyung, we all do weird stuff when we're hungry." Said Jungkook, smiling his adorable bunny smile.

Everyone chuckled at that.

"Okay, how about we eat now." Said Yoongi, rubbing his stomach hungrily. They all agreed, and Namjoon stood, helping Jin up too.

"I'm gonna pick this up, you guys go and I'll be there in a minute." Said Seokjin, motioning for them to go eat.

Namjoon didn't like that idea. He was still worried about Jin. All of them were. By the way, he did just get knocked out.

"No hyung, you could still have a concussion. You should go eat and rest. I'll tidy up in here." Namjoon demanded, already starting to gather the clothes and put them in the basket.

"Are you sure? I'm mean I can-" Jin was cut off by a slight humming noise. All the members heard it, everyone looking for the noise.

Namjoon approached the washing machine, listening carefully.

"It sounds like it's coming from under here." He bent down, looking under the machine. "I see something." He said, Reaching under it with his long arm and pulling out an object.

"What is it, hyung?" Taehyung asked. Namjoon lifted the object for them to see.

It was a heart shaped pendant, a little smaller than a quarter. Attached to the pendant were seven chains, all equally placed. And it was glowing a beautiful unearthly purple.

As each of the members went closer to examine it, the humming grew louder. The members seemed to be mesmerized by the glow, for each of them put a hand out to touch the humming object.

At that moment, the pendant started to crack, dividing into seven pieces.

That was the last thing they had all seen before the world seemed to blend together, creating a sensation that none of them had ever felt.

The sensation of change.
The sensation of the universe shifting.
The sensation of an alternate reality.

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Seokjin P.O.V

I wake up with a gasp. I sit bolt upright, studying my surroundings. I'm laying in a bed.
And I'm somewhere I've never been.

It seems to be an apartment. Or a hotel room? I'm not sure. But it's simply decorated, with a floor lamp near the bed, and a wooden desk in the corner holding a suitcase and another small lamp. The sheets on the bed are sterile-white, and there matching curtains covering a large picture window. It looks to be dark out.

I get out of bed, going to the window. I open the curtains, looking out into the world.

"Where am I?"

A/N: Hi! Thanks for reading! I have to say, I was definitely soft while writing this haha. I hope you all can follow the storyline so far. It's supposed to kind of be like a dream, so like kind of mysterious? Idk. anyway, thanks again! Annyeong!!! 💜

Oh, btw, here's what the glowing pendant is supposed to look like:

(Please imagine it has six more chains attached lol)