Four

Seokjin was always worried, worried about how Hoseok's joints were, worried about if Jungkook was actually fitting in with his classmates, worried about how much coffee Taehyung was consuming. Lately however, he was more than ever worried about the swaying in Namjoon's step. Namjoon walked funny (long leg issues he gathered) but never had to stop to catch his breath. It was unlike Namjoon. It was weird, and Seokjin was worried.

"Jungkook, quick question. Have you noticed something about Namjoon lately?" Jin asked his youngest friend. "Not really, why?" Jungkook responded while chewing on his sandwich."I don't know, he just seems off or something, it's probably me but I'm just, I don't know?" Seokjin sighed out. Jungkook looked at Seokjin, and shook his head in denial.

"Waddup it's ya boy skinny penis." A voice then said, making the 2 boys turn their heads to the person. "Hey Hoseok!" Jungkook said in cheer, again his mouth filled with the remains of a sandwich, as he saw his friend arriving at their table. "Where are Jimin and Yoongi?" Seokjin asked Hoseok. "Weren't you supposed to arrive together?" "They were kissing last I saw them, Yoongi told me to bug off when he saw me so they'll probably be here in 5 minutes or so." Hoseok said, sitting down at the table. "There are they know, I think they took Tae along the way." Jeongguk said as Taehyung, Jimin and Yoongi arrived, Jimin dragging Taehyung with him. "Where's Namjoon?" Jimin asked. "Oh wait before I forget, Namjoon said he was going to study some more for his upcoming exam. He asked me to remind you about it too Yoongi." Taehyung explained, he'd spoken to Namjoon this morning before parting their ways to their classes.

Namjoon wasn't studying. He had actually been beaten up. How fun, such good acting on his part. He was só trustworthy his friends didn't even think twice about believing his story. Currently he was hiding in the bathroom stalls, trying to cover up some of the bruises his bullies had inflicted.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." Namjoon repeated over and over again in his head. He was shaking and crying, he was alone and he deeply despised it. "Why are you fucking crying Namjoon? You're not special. Everyone has problems. Suck it up!" He said to himself as he covered his face in concealer. He could honestly be a makeup artist the way he'd covered these bruises. Shout out to Namjoon.

Before leaving the bathroom he had decided to flush the lunch Yoongi had made him. "You're going to be fine, you deserve this." A hunger wave flushed over him as he smelled the food. But still he flushed it. And now he was just going to continue his day because he flushed it. "Oh my fucking god I flushed it." He flushed it.