That evening, when the cluster was permitted home.

Jimin instantly hastened to his room,

clutching onto his telephone, should I call him?

He succeeded to obtain the redhead's phone number, but what would be his pretext to ring him? In contemplation, his sister entered his chamber.

"Chi-chimin?" she squeaked, somewhat shuddering.

The eldest tilted his head at the younger, who seemed to be struggling to phrase her need.

"yeah?" Jimin replied, sitting up on his bed.

"m-mum i-isn't h-home. I-I feel- s-sick." She answered, still quivering and seemingly more unsteady than before.

"hold on." Jimin expressed, as his rational side began to gradient. He placed the back of his hand on his sister's forehead.

"snap, Minji, you have a fever!" Jimin yelped, startling the littler.

"lie on my bed, I'll get some medicine." He rushed his words as he dived downstairs to attain the essentials for his sister who is especially breakable.

He knew his sister enough to know that, remedies do not always help her as she suffers from Fragile X syndrome. He felt his panic rising, what do mum habitually do when Minji has a fever?

"snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!" Jimin muttered, his vocal cord louder each time.

Suddenly, he paused.

His phone.

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a/n: hello people. suspense.

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16/8/2018

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