Jin cleared his throat as he approached the nurses desk. He looked up immediately, "Yes sir, how can I help you?"

"My friend decided to take a nap. I would like to see Hoseok if that's okay. He's my friend too."

"A nap?" Jungkook doubtfully asked, glancing at the closed room door.

"Yes." Jin said, stepping to the side to completely cover his sight of the door. He leaned on the desk getting comfortable to blab.

It was a unique gift that was helpful at the moment. While he distracted him, Yoongi would sneak out.

Before leaving the room they made sure to put a bunch of pillows on the bed and shaped it like a human.

It probably wouldn't work but at least he would still succeed at sneaking out. Jin continued talking out loud whatever came to mind.

"He didn't sleep well last night. You know staying up watching videos on his phone like a teenager. Am I right?" He asked, rolling his eyes and laughing.

"I should clarify though that he wasn't watching porn. I mean, I can't completely testify to that for him. He probably was but that's beside the point. I told him straight up, you need to get some fucking sleep my dude. You're already pale and look freakishly other worldly. You want to add to that by not sleeping and depriving your..."

Yoongi slightly opened the door and noticed that Jin was full on blab mode. He smirked as he softly closed the door behind and walked backwards keeping his eye on the front desk.

His heart was pounding making his breathing heavier. His portable oxygen was not helping at this point. The adrenaline was too much.

It was always a thrill to sneak out and even more right now considering he was going to see Jimin. Something about that man intrigued him in ways he didn't understand.

Once he reached the floor he knew Jimin was his heart thumped even faster. He didn't know what to tell this guy.

At this point he was a weirdo to him and with good reason. Trying to explain his situation was complicated.

As he reached the room he noticed that it was empty. He was quickly disappointed to see that he wasn't there.

When his eyes were about to look away he noticed Jimin in the corner of the room talking to Yuta. It was inevitable to fight off a smile.

He quickly walked to the end of the hall and waited patiently. Yuta would most likely walk back to his office which was the opposite direction.

Jimin had to walk this way to get to the elevator. Of course all of this could backfire and Yuta could still end up walking this way getting him in huge trouble.

As the chief of pediatric surgery he was very picky about who was on this floor and technically he wasn't supposed to leave his room.

So he sighed and waited for them to finish their conversation. He closed his eyes briefly trying to collect his thoughts of what he'd even say.

Meanwhile, Jin was still talking Jungkook's head off. Eventually he put a stop to it. "Sir, with respect I really need to finish my charting." He smiled hoping it wouldn't upset him.

Jin grinned, "Ahh. Of course. Yes. Sorry. I tend to blab until I get stopped as you can see. By the way, can I see Hoseok?"

Jungkook was attentively writing on the paper and didn't look up. "Yeah I suppose. He's got a visitor with him though."

Jin furrowed his eyebrows confused. "What? A visitor?"

"Mhmm." Jungkook calmly responded.

"Hoseok? Like the one from room 164? The one with light brown hair?"

"Yes."

Jin released a shaky breath, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure. He's my patient after all."

Jin immediately went into panic mode, but before his thoughts got the best of him he asked further questions. It wasn't right to jump to conclusions.

It'd only make him ill and freakishly paranoid.

"Oh like his mom? Dad? Brother?"

Jungkook noted the neediness of his voice so he finally looked up at the flustered man. "No. It's a guy I've never seen before."

Jin's mouth slightly opened. A guy? A fucking guy? At this point Jin wanted to jump off the building. He took slow breaths trying to control his breathing.

He was over dramatic after all. This nurse didn't know what he was talking about. He had spent ten minutes here being distracted while Yoongi snuck out.

What did he know? He must've gotten confused.
So he pushed down his insecurities and smiled forcefully.

"Can I please visit him too?"

Jungkook noted how this guy looked like he was going to explode any second. If he said no he'd probably faint or one of his brain's blood vessels would pop.

"If he's okay with it I don't see why not."

Jin kept smiling, "Okay thank you." He said with a fake voice.

Jungkook went back to his paperwork as he knocked on the door. He would prove that the nurse simply got confused. There was no way that Hoseok had an unknown guy in his room. No way in hell—

"Hoseok! I'm so glad to see you! Your nurse needs some glasses or something because he told me some guy was in here!" Jin blabbed as soon as the door opened.

He had Hoseok wrapped around his arms and his eyes were closed. He didn't mean to be so needy but the thought of him liking someone else was breaking his heart.

A smell of lavender hit his nose and that's when he noted how much more toned Hoseok's body felt. He opened one eye afraid of what he was about to see.

Hoseok was sitting on a small love chair across the room. He smiled sweetly and waved, making Jin's eyes nearly pop out of his socket.

He let go with his arms frozen in the air as he analyzed the strange tall man. A face he'd never seen before. His skin was a pretty golden color almost matching Hoseok's.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm Kim Na—"

"Hoseok?" He asked panicky as he walked past the man.

The stranger closed the door behind quietly and stood in the corner unsure if he should leave or not. That's when Hoseok grinned and finally spoke.

"Hey!"

"You know I come see you Tuesday and Friday. I didn't know you had company." Jin said through a forced smile.

He didn't want to sound petty but he could definitely tell he did not look nor sounded happy.

"Yes I know and that's why I brought him." He said getting up from the love seat. He adjusted his oxygen shoulder strap and motioned for Namjoon to approach the middle of the room.

Hoseok stood in the middle of them both with a radiant smile. "Jin this Namjoon and Namjoon this is Jin."

"Hey." Namjoon replied, waving excitedly.

Jin looked at him from head to toe. He wore an awkward green sweater with a white button up shirt and tie underneath. He had black dress pants on and his straight washed out purple hair was perfectly styled.

"Hi." He responded though he didn't want to.

"I met him in the cafeteria while ago and—"

"You're not supposed to go explore the hospital." He interrupted.  Yoongi did all the time but Hoseok was a rule follower.

"Oh yeah every now and then Jungkook lets me go get muffins. I'm so well behaved he trusts me."

Jin bit the inside of his cheek. Of course it had to be the sexy tattooed nurse. Due to him allowing Hoseok to go there he had brought this stranger with him!

"Uh huh." Jin said. He was definitely going to need another anger management class after this.

"As soon as I saw him standing in line I knew I had to draw him! My followers would love his face!"

Jin inhaled sharply as he stumbled back into the love seat. Hoseok quickly put his sketch book down and approached Jin who was laying his head back with his hand over his chest.

"Jin, are you okay? Do you need me to call Jungkook?" He asked, concerned.

"But you only draw me." He said slightly offended. After a few seconds of silence he realized how incredibly childish that sounded.

"I meant to say Yoongi and I. You only draw us."

"Oh, well yeah but I'm sure my followers would like to see new faces. Plus, that's how I make money through my art. Namjoon has kindly offered his face for me to draw. He doesn't mind that I sell the drawings either."

Jin quickly stood up and stepped closer towards Hoseok. "I offer my face too. I have been for months. I'm not trying to brag here," he said looking directly at Namjoon.

"But my drawings get the most requests. I'm pretty handsome."

"That you are." Namjoon agreed, fascinated.

Jin gave him a death stare as he slowly looked back at Hoseok. His anger diminished as soon as he landed eyes on him melting into a puddle.

"That's amazing. Thank you guys for your help. I truly, truly, appreciate it."

"Sure, so you're going to take pictures of me first?" Jin asked.

"Pictures?" Namjoon asked.

Jin laughed sarcastically, "Duh. He needs pictures for references. A drawing takes a long time. He has other things to do besides sitting for hours and drawing."

"Oh. Okay." Namjoon said.

He almost rolled his eyes but then Hoseok spoke up, throwing him in a complete loop.  "Actually, I want to take pictures of both of you together like a couple. If that's okay. My followers seem to have a thing for pretty boys being lovey dovey."

Jin's eyes widened yet again. There was no way in hell he'd do that. Especially not with this dude who he didn't know what intentions he had.

"I think—"

"Sure! Whatever I can do to help you."

Jin's stomach twisted in anger as he quickly spoke up, "I would love to help you Hoseok! What do you need me to do? Hold his hand or something?" He asked stretching two fingers out towards Namjoon.

He'd much rather hold Hoseok's hand but he'd do anything to help him out. If he didn't cooperate he'd look like a dick in front of him so he had to make this sacrifice.

Namjoon awkwardly wrapped his two fingers on Jin's. He almost puked when he felt his freakishly large cold hand on top of his.

Hoseok grinned, shaking his head no. "No, no. I know what my followers like and it's not just hand holding."

Jin suddenly got nervous as he looked at Hoseok's mischievousness. Namjoon was very calm despite it all.

"Namjoon stand behind Jin and wrap your arms around his waist."

Jin almost choked on his own saliva, "Hoseok I thi—"

"Like this?" Namjoon asked doing what he was instructed.

Jin tensed as he felt his body against his. "I really don't think—"

"That's perfect! Now look at each other."

Namjoon tilted his head to look at him. Jin didn't dare to move, feeling his face heat up. How the hell was he wrapped in the arms of a stranger while the man he was in love with took pictures of it?

"Jin?" Hoseok asked, peeking his eyes on top of his phone.

Then he remembered he was doing it for him. To help Hoseok. The guy was already getting points for being cooperative so Jin had to suck it up.

He slowly turned to meet eyes with the stranger, his face still hot in embarrassment. It was an awkward ten seconds of silence as Hoseok took pictures.

"You're blushing." Namjoon pointed out with a smile.

"Shut the fuck up." He whispered, breaking eye contact.

"Perfect! Now Namjoon rest your chin on his shoulders."

He did as told and Jin was tense once again. He could feel this man's breath against his neck and his heart stupidly pounded against his chest wanting to run.

"Move a little closer, Namjoon. Really snuggle into him."

"Okay got it." He replied squeezing him tightly.

Jin released a shaky breath. He tried to stay as still as possible until he couldn't anymore. When Hoseok brought his phone down he quickly elbowed Namjoon to get off his grip.

"Ouch." Namjoon murmured, rubbing his chest.

"Did you get enough? Please tell me you did?" Jin asked nervously.

"Yes! Got them! Ooh they're going to be lovely. You two look so cute together." He gushed.

Jin cringed at his words and was about to oppose when Hoseok's nurse knocked on the door.

"Time for your treatment. I'm afraid visiting hours are over for now."

"Got it!" Hoseok cheesed.

"Bye Hoseok. I will come back to see you okay? One on one." He whispered, giving him a hug.

"Okay that sounds good. Thank you for your cooperation."

"I think we need to go." Namjoon said, tapping on his shoulder.

Jin kicked his shin, continuing to not let go of Hoseok. Namjoon winced, kicking him back, making Jin almost fall on top of Hoseok.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry. I should really start my treatment though."

"Okay. I'll be back."

"Bye Hoseok! It was a pleasure meeting you. I'm so happy that—"

"We have to go." Jin said, pulling him out.

Once they were outside the room and down the hall he let him go. He crossed his arms over his chest with a huff and a puff.

"What's your deal with Hoseok?"

"Nothing. I just think he's a really good guy and—"

"He's mine. Stay away from him."

"Yours? People are not property. That's one thing that we learn in school—"

"I like him okay? And I see the way you look at him with your little googly eyes! Stay the fuck away." He pointed to his chest.

Namjoon looked at his finger and then up at him. He smiled, "I'm a kindergarten teacher you know? I teach them the alphabet. Do you know what J is for?"

"I don't give a flying fuck that you're a teacher. Or what the fucking J stands for."

"J is for jealous."

"I'm not jealous of you. Just stay away from him. Or else." He said turning and walking away.

Namjoon chuckled as he watched the annoyed man walk away. He pulled out his phone and sent Jimin a message.
After his encounter with Hoseok he had completely forgotten about his friend. One thing was for certain though, he was definitely not going to stay away from Hoseok.

Even if the maniac angry man warned him.