Taehyung opened the door to the hospital room, seeing Hoseok laying on the bed.

The cop looked up as the doctor entered. "Well, it's about time." He teased as his friend walked to his bedside.

Taehyung chuckled, pulling up a chair. "Been busy, sorry."

Hoseok sat up and Taehyung looked him over. "How do you feel?"

"Like I got hit in the head." Hoseok gingerly touched the bandage on his temple.

Taehyung frowned. "It could have been a lot worse. I'm sorry about the chief."

Hoseok looked away. "It can't be changed now."

The doctor sighed and grabbed Hoseok's hand. "I'm just glad you're alright."

The door opened and both men looked up, seeing Yoongi enter.

"Hobi! I brought you- oh." Yoongi stopped when he saw them. "Sorry, I didn't...know..."

"It's okay." Hoseok beckoned him over. "You brought me food?"

"Just something Seokjin made." Yoongi blushed as he set the bag down. He looked at Taehyung. "Hello, Dr. Kim."

"Hey, Yoongs." Taehyung chuckled. "You know you can just call me Taehyung, right?"

Yoongi nodded, still feeling awkward about their talk earlier. "I didn't know you two knew each other."

Hoseok laughed as he opened the bag, pulling out the warm soup Seokjin had put in a thermos for him. "Are you kidding? He's my best friend. We've known each other since childhood."

Taehyung laughed at a memory. "Before that, even. Our mothers were in the same parenting class."

Yoongi smiled. "Well, I won't interrupt then. I just wanted to see that you were okay, Hobi."

"Doctor said everything is fine." Hoseok assured him. "I can go home tomorrow."

"I'll be the judge of that." Taehyung decided, getting up and fussing over the cop.

Yoongi, glad Hoseok was in good hands, waved goodbye as he headed home. "Well, come over as soon as you can."

Hoseok blew him a kiss. "Of course I will."

Once the door shut behind the student, Taehyung sighed.

"What's wrong?" Hoseok asked him.

"I'm worried." The doctor confessed. "About Jungkook."

"How's he doing?"

"Not good. He had a really bad episode the other day, and I'm just worried about his medication. What if it's not right?" Taehyung rubbed his hands over his face. "Yoongi wanted to stop the process but that would have dangerous consequences."

Hoseok rubbed his friends back. "I'm sure it'll be okay. You know whats best."

Taehyung sighed and leaned back. "I'm going to talk to Seokjin tomorrow. Come up with a plan or something."

He stood up. "Call me when you're discharged, Hobi."

Hoseok blushed at Yoongi's nickname for him. "Oh shut up."

Taehyung chuckled. "It's cute. You two are cute."

Hoseok threw the empty bag at him. "See you tomorrow."

"See you." Taehyung smiled, closing the door behind him.