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"Jimin!" Yelled Hoseok as he busted through the studio.

Judging by his slightly sweaty forehead and his irregular breathing, he had been running around to find the three for a while.

The staff turned to face him, Jimin and his members were packing up after their long hours of shooting, the MV for their new track finally complete.

"What's wrong, Hoseok-sunbaenim?" Asked Jimin.

"Yoongi is in the hospital!"

Those words were enough to send Marmalade and their manager running behind Hoseok through the halls of the company and in the redhead's car.

They all squeezed inside and drove off to the hospital that had called Hoseok.

After introducing themselves at the reception, they were led to the older's room, all of them anxiously following the nurse in front of them. Not knowing the reason behind Yoongi's hospitalisation.

Hoseok was first to face the door, but he was interrupted before he could knock by an anxious Jimin who quickly pushed the door open before him.

The room was pretty big, and Yoongi wasn't the only patient, two rows of around four beds were aligned against the white walls, only thin blue curtains separating the beds.

Jimin's eyes racked the room before they locked on his lover, laying in the light blue sheets of the hospital bed, his body was curled up under the covers, facing the newcomers, hands tucked safely under the covers and head resting on the pillow softly.

As they all got closer, Jimin suddenly froze, in their rush, they hadn't concealed their identities and now a few of the people present in the room were staring at them, probably wondering why four idols had suddenly poured into the room.

He sighed, cursing at his notoriety before he just gave up and rushed to the blonde's side.

Upon closer inspection, Yoongi seemed to have had a pretty big issue judging from the bruises that were slowly forming on his face.

A dark purple bruise just under his jaw and creeping up his swollen cheek that was partially covered with a large compress, his eye slightly red and also a small, a light scrape on his nose. His bottom lip was busted upon and swollen as well, and his neck was littered with hues of blues and purples.

Jimin felt a huge tug at his heart, because it just hurt seeing Yoongi in this state, he who would never lay a finger on anyone.

"The whole family is here huh?" Asked a voice from behind them.

The small group turned around to recognize a familiar pair of broad shoulders.

"Seokjin-hyung?" Asked Jimin surprised."How did you know Yoongi was here?" Asked Jimin.

The said man set down the small bag he was holding and chuckled, he then scooped his phone out of the pocket of his light washed jeans and handed it to Jimin, the others gathering around him.

"It's on the news." Said Seokjin.

The screen displayed the seen from a slightly shaky point of view, probably someone recording from their phone, barely reaching over the dozen people that were gathered around Yoongi.

Questions were thrown at the poor man who somehow managed to keep his calm, answering the questions to the best of his abilities before a man pushed through the crowd and wrapped his hands around Yoongi's neck.

"Holy shit." Whispered Hoseok in disbelief as Jimin clamped a hand on his mouth, eyes shifting from the video to Yoongi's bruises.

He must have been terrified.

"If I could save your daughter's... Then I do not regret my actions."

Jimin sighed, why didn't Yoongi value his life more?

And then the hits were thrown and Jimin felt his stomach turn at the violence, making him quickly look away, having already seen enough.

"Aish."

Everyone's eyes shot up and all six pairs of eyes turned to the bundle of blue covers that slowly shifted to revel Yoongi sitting up.

He ran a hand through his hair, messing it up as if he had just woken up from a long nap.

He winced slightly as his hand touched his small wound on his cheek before his eyes turned to the six men that were all staring at him.

He felt surprised at first, slowly realising he was in a hospital with all his friends staring at him silently. Yoongi cursed inwardly, because he knew there was no way they would all be here if his beating hadn't been on the news.

"Ah..." He mumbled, trying his best to sound as casual as possible."hey everyone." He said, scratching the back of his ear and displaying a half smile, though he winced at the ace in his wounded lip.

They all stared at him bewildered, Yoongi looking at them questionably.

Of course that was because he didn't see how he looked at that moment, with his compress and swollen lip and those borderline scary bruises that littered his neck.

"What's up?" He asked, almost awkwardly.

Seokjin was first to speak, growing straight into eomma mode after taking a deep breath.

"Yoongi you fucking dufas! Do you see yourself, you look like you just got attacked by a fucking gang Yoongi! And your asking 'what's up'?!" He yelled, not breathing once as his face became alarmingly red, his little outburst attracting even more attention.

Yoongi winced at his loud voice, eyes looking down at the bed.

"Sorry, my skin bruises easily..."

"That's not the fucking point!"

Jimin still hadn't said a word, only looking at his boyfriend bicker with Seokjin.

Without a word, he took a step closer to the bed and bent down to engulf Yoongi in a very tight hug.

It seemed like all the eyes that were previously on them had now disappeared, and only left Jimin and Yoongi.

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