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"It's been four days already! We need the results! He passed out again!"

When Hoseok regained consciousness, all he could hear was someone yelling. 

"No, we can't wait. What if it's something worse than iron shortage? What if he's sick?! You should let us know, right now!"

Hoseok grunted. Where was he? Who was yelling?

He wasn't feeling very well, the nauseous feeling overwhelming him only seconds after he'd woken up. He let out a soft whine.

"It's okay, Hobi-hyung." a soft voice said from above him. "You passed out, but you're going to be fine."

It took him a moment before he recognized the voice to be Taehyung's. When the feeling returned to his body and he fully woke up, he noticed his head was on Taehyung's lap and the younger was running his hand through his hair comfortably. It was something Hoseok had always liked. 

"Tae..." Hoseok whispered weakly, "I'm tired..."

"Stay awake, Hoseok-ah." Hoseok heard someone else say. "It's better if you don't go to sleep."

Hoseok hadn't tried opening his eyes yet, but when he did he could see he was on the bed in Jimin's hotel room, with Yoongi and Jimin on the bed with him and Taehyung. Namjoon was pacing around the room, talking on the phone. 

"Where...where is JK?" Hoseok asked tiredly. 

A grimace appeared on Yoongi's face. "You fell when you passed out. Jungkook wanted to catch you, but he tripped and opened the wound on his foot."

Hoseok looked shocked. "Oh no...that's terrible!"

He went to scramble back up to find Jungkook and make sure he was alright, but Taehyung put an arm around him and stopped him from getting up.

"Wait, hyung. You have to take it easy. You only just woke up."

Hoseok pouted and he had to force the tears away. He wasn't going to cry. He would only worry his friends more. He was strong and he would stay positive.

"He will be fine, right?" he said with a soft smile. 

"Yeah, nothing to worry about." Yoongi nodded, also smiling softly. 

"But I'm worried about you, hyung." Jimin said, a sad frown on his face. "I'm worried you're sick. What if something's wrong?"

Hoseok chuckled. "Yah, Jimin-ah, don't look so sad! Even if I'm sick, I'll get better, won't I? The doctors will help me and then I won't pass out anymore. I'm going to be just fine, so don't worry, alright, Jiminie?"

Jimin nodded, but the sad look was still on his face, so Hoseok opened his arms. 

"C'mon, gimme a hug, Chimmiee~."

Jimin didn't have to be told twice, he practically dived into the hug.