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Yoongi knocked on the door softly, hoping the person wouldn't answer.

He still felt guilty and sick about what he had done to Jungkook, even though his brother was fine now, and wanted to explain himself to Dr. Kim.

The door opened and the doctor stood there, looking down at the student.

"Yoongi, do you want to come in?"

Yoongi hesitated, then nodded.

He walked inside and sat down on a kitchen chair, fidgeting with his sleeves. "I...wanted to talk to you about what happened the other day."

Taehyung nodded, leaning against the counter, arms crossed. "I was hoping you would."

"I...well...I was thinking, maybe if Jungkook didn't take his medication, maybe it could possibly help him remember things...that happened in the past." Yoongi said, risking a glance at the doctors face.

Taehyung frowned. "I don't think that's a good idea, Yoongi. The pills help his brain to try to grow up, along with physical therapy. The car crash stunted his brain growth, and if we suddenly take them away cold turkey, it could have potentially disastrous results."

Yoongi hung his head and nodded. "I understand, I wasn't trying to hurt him, I just...I'm sorry."

"Why do you ask?" Taehyung cocked his head. "And what was the rope for?"

"It's a long story." Yoongi sighed, not up for telling it right now. "I gotta get to class, I've skipped enough and Seokjin will get even more mad if he finds out."

Taehyung nodded. "Sure, see you later, Yoongs."

Yoongi nodded and waved as he headed back to his car, wondering what to do now.

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