"I'm sure he understands. He gets hurt too, yeah? We all do." As soon as the lift opened, he hurried to the door and, sure enough, Yoongi opened it with a clinging, snivelling Jungkook who looked very tired and anxious. "Where's the doctor?"
"Joonie-hyung." Jungkook whined as he looked at Jiho and then Tae, his lower lip wobbling. When would bad things stop happening? He only liked the good things. Poor TaeTae shouldn't be hurt.
"It's okay, Kookie. TaeTae has a few ouchies and Jiho is just sleepy." If only. He looked at Yoongi with concern. "Kangwoo's men were there, they were circling my car. They know we have the boys but I don't give a damn. I ain't giving them up."
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"Joonie-hyung." Jungkook whined as he looked at Jiho and then Tae, his lower lip wobbling. When would bad things stop happening? He only liked the good things. Poor TaeTae shouldn't be hurt.
"It's okay, Kookie. TaeTae has a few ouchies and Jiho is just sleepy." If only. He looked at Yoongi with concern. "Kangwoo's men were there, they were circling my car. They know we have the boys but I don't give a damn. I ain't giving them up."