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Jimin placed two band-aids on each of Taehyung's knees. The little was quite uneasy, a med kit sprawled on the concrete, a little girl with dirty blonde pig tails, gnawing on her t shirt, watching with curiosity, as Taehyung sniffled softly because of his "wound".
He brought his knee to his chest, inspecting the bandaged war zone. He was glad the blood was cleared, now it was okay to look at.
"Jisoo, go inside please." Jimin told the toddler, who nodded and skipped into the building. "Tell Rose to- ugh." Jimin tried to call after Jisoo, but she had skipped away before he had the chance to gain her attention.
"Rose left her lunchbox in the lunchbox-box, and I tell her every time before she leaves, that her lunchbox is in the lunchbox-box, but she is so hyper that she just skips right on out, leaving her lunchbox in the lunchbox-box, drives me insane.." Jimin mutters to himself as he picks up the first-aid kit and walks inside with a pout on his lips.
"Jungkook, a call for you." Jin called helplessly from the inside of the playroom, whilst little demons clung onto his left leg, he shook them off, before waddling back to the front office.
"Woozi, be nice to Taehyung- oh and no running or else I'll give you both five minutes in time out." Jungkook warned before going inside to receive his call.
"I really like Kookie hyung." Woozi admitted, lazily looking after as the man walked into the front office. He looked up in shock as Taehyung giggled, saying 'ew.'
"Not that way! Oh my gosh, thats gross, yuck." Woozi exclaimed, covering his mouth as he might barf. "Kookie hyung can be really harsh and mean at times, but he is super duper sweet to any kids, its the adults he gets mad at sometimes."
"How do you know him?" Taehyung asked, and Woozi seemed to spark up in excitement.
"I was in the hospital with my daddy, silly. I've told you this." Woozi chuckled, then Taehyung seemed to snap, his eyes going dull, his lips falling from the ever-lasting smile on his face, this concerned Woozi. Woozi waved his hand in front of Taehyung's face; he seemed frozen.
"Taehyung? Taehyung? I was joking! I didn't mean to offend you by calling you silly, I thought it was strange that you forgot so soon! Answer me!" Woozi started crying, his friend had seemed to be frozen in time. His hand that was pressing on his knee, kept pressing, hard. Blood dripped from underneath his bandage.
Taehyung's head snapped to Woozi, a frown growing on his face. Woozi grew a smile.
"Taehyung, you are back!"
"Where the hell am I?"
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