6

"You're as stubborn as hell sometimes, you know that?"

"Yes, I know."
Jimin giggled with a small grin, while the older just sighed.

Hoseok held a blue crayon and hit it against the back of the paper that held his drawing.

He doodled a few lines with the blue crayon, then he drew arrows and labled parts of his drawing using the black one.

"Sto..r...rage..room.." Jimin read what he wrote, following each alphabet his hand writes.

"This is how it basically looks like, I'll map it out, and we can plan a way to sneak in there." He explained.

"Hyung, we're really doing it?"
The younger jumped in excitement the moment he earned a nod back from the older.

"No one usually enters the storage room, so we can use that room, to hide in case of any obstacles.

Jimin nodded enthusiastically.

"I have a friend that is being kept in one of those cells. We can enter his room as well. Good thing he has no roommate as far as I remember."
Hoseok pointed his finger at the drawing, the word 'cells' written by it.

"A friend? What does he suffer from, to be put in an asylum?"
Jimin asked, wanting to know more about this friend of Hoseok's.

"I never knew. He never told me what he suffered from. And neither did the doctors. As much as I wanted to know, nobody would tell me. It was 'none of my business' as a patient."

The younger nodded understandingly.

"But..I can tell you one thing. He's a student from school.. A senior."

"Who is it?" Jimin asked.

"Kim Namjoon is his name.. we were really close at school, until he was moved here.." Hoseok gulped, and then smiled. "Anyways, let's focus here. We have to be ready, because if we get caught, you know what'll happen.."

'Kim namjoon..the guy who started a fight with one of the teachers, then it became a larger fight.. He's pretty popular at school, his name is feared.
But knowing Hoseok is a friend of his..there's nothing to be afraid of, is there?'  Thought Jimin.

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It was finally nighttime, and the two were staying awake till midnight. Then, they would sneak to the underground levels, a.k.a the asylum.

The two hid under their blankets...awaiting till the clock striked 12:00 a.m.

Once it was 12:00, they got up and took out the map they designed earlier from one of the drawers.

"Ready, hyung?" asked the younger. His eyes sparkling like stars, reflecting the moon shining from outside the window.

"I was born ready." Hoseok smirked .

They both carefully opened the room door, revealing a dark hallway devoid of anyone.
They snuck outside, shutting the room door slowly behind them.

"Hyung, let's not take the elevator, what if we get caught by a nurse or a doctor?"

Hoseok nodded and they both tip toed to the stairs, and down. Their room was located on the 2nd floor, while the asylum was on the -1st floor; underground.

To their good luck, the ground floor barely had any nurses.
"Just this one more floor..hold on a bit longer." Hoseok patted Jimin on the shoulder as they hid behind the staircase.

"Hyung feel my heart..it's beating wildly." The younger grabbed the older's hand and put it on his chest; heart spot.

"I know I know. But hey, you asked for this. So just bear with it.. We're almost there." Hoseok winked and ruffled the boy's hair.

"That's our cue! Come on!" He grabbed Jimin by the arm and tip toed carefully to the other side, to the stairs as the nurse on a night shift, entered a room..

Once they were finally at the underground section, both of the boys' eyes widened to see so many doctors and nurses wandering around this section of the hospital.

As planned, they jogged to the storage room and closed the door behind them.

"Great! Hyung what now?" Jimin worried.

"Yo. Check this out." Hoseok seemed to be pulling something out of a cardboard box.
It was a white doctor coat.

"Great! This is our chance. We can put this on to take cover!" Jimin whispered excitedly to have found a way to sneak past those doctors.

"Yeah. But it seems there's only one coat." Hoseok searched through the box and some other boxes, but found nothing.

"Fantastic, hyung! Just great.." Jimin's tone raised up.

"Here, you wear it. Go out and pretend you're a doctor. Avoid showing your face much. Reach C-14 and that's Namjoon's room. Leave the rest to me."
Hoseok quickly put the coat on Jimin's shoulders and buttoned it up. Then, he forcefully pushed the younger out of the room.

Jimin POV:

I opened my eyes to find myself in the dark hallway, filled with nurses and doctors with flashlights.

I gulped and started walking on the tips of my toes, making myself look taller. At least to reach a height like any other doctor; I'm not short, you are!

I squirmed my eyes and narrowed them trying to read the tags on each door I passed.

I stopped walking when I heard screams from behind me.

"A patient broke out!"

"There he is!"

"Get the guards, he seems tough!"

I heard the nurses shout and run past me, as well as guards in black suits.

I turned my head to the back, to see Hoseok handcuffed and held in a very uncomfortable position.

My eyes teared up as Hoseok yelled out to me.

"Jimin, go! You can do it...Ji..min." I grabbed a flashlight that was on the floor and ran to the door that held the tag 'C-14'.

I turned the handle and went in, shutting the door behind. I gasped, only to see a boy sitting with his back facing me.. It had stitches all over it, visible through the cut spots of his white hospital shirt.

"Who is this?" He asked in a deep voice. Not even bothering to turn to face me.

A/N:

-TBC-