Sorry for the late update😭

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"Leave," Jin said. He placed a cold cloth on Jungkook's sweating forehead, wiping the remaining bloodstains away.

"I didn't-"

"Just leave, haven't you caused enough damage?" Jin turned to look at the younger. Taehyung was standing straight, his hands on his back and head hanging low. He could see Jungkook's body tucked into a warm blanket, knocked out.

The younger had passed out as Taehyung held him close. Taehyung had no option but to ask Jin for help.

"Y-You'll be leaving for the hospital soon... someone must look after him..." the silver-haired male tried.

Jin looked back at Jungkook before sliding a hand over his face. The elder's hair was messy, his eyes red from tiredness and his skin oily. Taehyung couldn't dismiss the feeling of guilt building in his stomach. What he did to Jungkook was wrong and he should have more sympathy for the group... but Park knew just the right buttons to mess with Taehyung's mind.

"Fine. But if I see one little scratch on him-" the elder walked over to Taehyung, their faces on inches apart "-you'll never see daylight again, god of calamity, Kim Taehyung."

Taehyung's breath hitched as Jin passed him and left the room. He felt his heartbeat rise and his mind running wild. Of course, he knows. Jin has been in this field longer then any of them, there's no way he wouldn't know about the Kim Taehyung.

The silver-haired closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was nothing he could do about it anyway. His eyes landed on the small raven on the bed, his lips slightly parted and his head was the only thing visible from the blanket.

Taehyung sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. He gently removed some hair from Jungkook forehead, looking at his milky skin. He's indeed beautiful, there's no denying it.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered, but obviously Jungkook didn't react.

TIME SKIP

"He's what!?" Jin ran down the hallway, following the nurse who just gave him the news.

Hoseok is awake. A little too much actually.

As soon as the door opened, Jin jumped on the bed and embraces Hoseok in a bone-crushing hug. The younger yelped in surprise.

"Jin wait-"

Namjoon grabbed the elder and pulled him off, dragging the now crying male into a hug.

"I'm sorry..." Jin cried. He knew Hoseok probably had no clue who he was, so being hugged by some random guy is obviously scary. But Jin couldn't hold back.

"Wh-what?" Hoseok had just woken up a few minutes before Jin came crashing through the door. He's still tired from the wound, but he had healed faster than expected. And that, with no memory.

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"Hoseok?" Jimin grabbed the elder's hand as he started opening his eyes. Namjoon and Yoongi were on the other side of the bed, following their mate's every move.

"W-Where am I?" the redhead asked, he hissed and held a hand against his forehead. The headache was pumping his skull and his stomach was hurting rather harshly. Yet, he still had the energy to look up.

"You're at the hospital," Yoongi answered.

"Oh..." Hoseok looked around for a second. He didn't like the white walls and the overly clean smell in the room.

He then looked down at his hand that was intertwined with Jimin's smaller one. Wait... who's?

He looked up at the orange-haired male who was clutching his hand, his eyes were overflowing with tears and he sniffed harshly.

"Hobi?"

"Who?"

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"I'm sorry, maybe his memory will return, but we can't tell for sure... it will be good for him to get home where he might recognize some things," the nurse explained. Namjoon thanked her and walked back to the others.

Hoseok could remember his name, but he had no idea how old he was or where he came from. He doesn't even know the name of his parents.

"Let's go home. Hoseok, we'll take you to your house." Namjoon said. The male nodded hesitantly, he had no idea what was going on and a group of huge, scary-looking men was going to take him somewhere. But he didn't know what else to do.

Yoongi and Jimin helped Hoseok up from the bed and got him dressed quickly. They all walked to the car and sat inside. The ride was completely silent and Hoseok bit his lip. He knows somewhere deep down that these people were important to him. He knew he had seen them and heard their voices before, but it was all foggy.

There were no names in his mind, only the pulling in his heart.

What happened to him? Who is he? Why is he here?

He sighed and leaned back in the seat, looking out on the city flying by. Felt like home.