Jungkook blinks, his gaze skirting up towards the ceiling. He knows why his mother's barring anyone from visiting — the few times he's asked, her expression makes it clear that she blames these friendships for so much. Blames them for the way her son's grades have fallen in the past couple of years. Blames them for the distance between her and her child now. No doubt she thinks that it's their fault for pulling him out to the beach to begin with, for not watching over him more, for encouraging him to skip class that day.

Whatever tolerance Jungkook's mother once had for the group, it's worn thin now. Jungkook isn't even sure if Namjoon would be able to turn his mother around, let alone any of the others.

"It's not our local hospital," Jungkook warns with a small shake of his head. "At least... it didn't look the same to me. Lemme check." With a deep breath, he pulls the phone away from his ear, focusing to keep his fingers steady as he navigates over to the map app and zooms in on current location. He shares the pin with Yoongi's number, then presses the phone back to his ear again. "It's closer to the beach than home. Maybe they'll move me soon, though."