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“Hoseok's fine,” Jimin says immediately. “Or, well. He's not hurt, anyway, don't worry.”
Namjoon's hackles settle, but only slightly. “Where is he? What's the matter?”
“He, um.” Jimin swallows and glances to his left, and then holds the phone further out as a very loose-limbed Hoseok tilts into frame, settling against Jimin's shoulder.
“Hi, baby, hi, sweetie,” he croons. The familiar walls of their bedroom are behind him, and some of his favourite nesting pillows are in frame now.
“Oh,” Namjoon breathes.
Or: Hoseok's heat is early, and Namjoon isn't home yet. Jimin steps in.