The night before

Jungkook and Taehyung made their way to the club. They were greeted by a sea of familiar faces when suddenly Jin, the eldest, came and grabbed them.

He whisked them away to a private room, where Namjoon laid lifeless on a table. His tore up clothes and skinned-up knuckles bled, but the first thing they noticed was his bruised face.

"Oh, not again hyung... how did this happen?" Jungkook asked while reaching out for Namjoon's bruised cheek.

Jin shrugged, "Yoongi found him out in the alleyway. I think he was robbed too." He said while pointing to his shoeless feet.

"Where is Jimin?" Yoongi questioned,

"He's on his way, he’s coming with Jamie and Seungyoun." Jungkook replied.

"Alright then, let’s get Namjoon home before Jimin comes," Jin remarked.

At that very moment, they heard a loud roar of happy birthdays from the hall.

Yoongi sighed, "Too late."

"What do we do now? There isn't a way in hell that Jimin won't notice. It's his ing birthday for crying out loud, why did Namjoon have to go out and drink... He knows he can't ing handle his own liquor, why didn't any of you stop him? This , especially at a time like this. I thought tonight was going to be different. I thought things were finally normal for once after Hobi's death. I guess I was wrong," Taehyung rambled angrily,

Jin calmly explained, "You already know how upset Namjoon is about his breakup with Yerin. He's just got a lot going on right now."

Taehyung bitterly said, "Namjoon isn'