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"I'm home." Yoongi closes the door.
"Did you get my coffee?" Dohwan asked.
Yoongi places the cup down on the kitchen counter, walking over to the fridge. Dohwan happily squealed and picked it up, taking a quick sip already. Yoongi opened the fridge and got himself a water bottle, closing the fridge and walking over to the stairs.
"Did you get anything for yourself?" He asked.
"I wasn't hungry." Yoongi mumbles, walking up the steps.
"Oh." Dohwan puts his drink down. "Well, did—"
Yoongi was already upstairs. Dohwan sighs, hearing his phone starting to buzz which made him glance at it. He softly grabbed his phone and answered, happily lifting his phone up to his ear.
"Woo's residence."
"Hey, Mr.Woo. Is Yoongi home?"
"Oh, uh, yes. He just got home actually."
"Am I allowed to visit him?"
"Well of course." Dohwan chuckles. "I'll let him know you're coming over."
"Thank you sir!"
"No problem." He smiled, hanging up and putting his phone back down.
Dohwan moves away from the kitchen counter and goes to the stairs, walking up them to go to the younger. He walks towards Yoongi's room, softly knocking on the door.
"Yoongle? Can I come in?"
Yoongi panicked and got up from his bed, putting a certain rectangular box back under his bed. He gulped hard, walking over to his door and twisted the doorknob open, revealing the older male that has a small smile.
"You doing okay?"
Yoongi nods. "Just tired."
"Okay. Your friend is coming over. He called."
"I don't want him coming over. Call him to turn back around." Yoongi turns around and sat down on his bed.
Dohwan sighs. "You've been ignoring him for four days. He wants to talk to you."
"I don't want to. Tell him to turn back around." Yoongi grabs his phone.
"You can't ignore him, Yoongle. What did he even do?"
"Nothing."
"Then why are you ignoring him?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Yoongi—"
"I f-fucked up!" Yoongi suddenly bursts out.
Dohwan stops himself, seeing the boy twitch from the cuss word that came out of his own mouth.
"I-I saw Namjoon and I-I-I know it was a horrible idea to see him again! I payed for his stupid n-noodles again with no hesitation!"
"Again?" Dohwan knits his brows.
"Yoongi's gonna pay for your noodles."
Namjoon blinked. "Oh. Thank you so much Yoongi, but, I have money that I could g—"
"I-it's o..okay." Yoongi quietly says. "I-I pay."
Yoongi's jaw shakes and just lowers his head, remembering how shy and scared he was to talk to Namjoon in the beginning of it all. They were both different people when they met. They were just strangers that day.
"Hyungie." Yoongi looks up at the older. "Just..please make him turn back around. I..I don't want to see anyone right now."
"Okay. Okay." Dohwan nods. "I will." He stops leaning on the doorframe, walking over to the boy. "Stand up."
Yoongi stands up from the edge of the bed, having his head lowered. Dohwan lifted his arms and puts his arms around the boy, pulling him close. Yoongi closed his eyes tight, choking up a sob and immediately clinging onto the older, tightening the grip on his shirt.
"It's okay." Dohwan whispers, petting his hair. "It's all okay."
"H-He called me Yoonie!" He cries. "I-I'm Yoon-gi! I'm not Yoon-ie anymore!"
"It's just how you guys broke up." Dohwan moved away and cups the boy's face. "He still saw you as Yoonie. He doesn't know that you've changed this much."
Yoongi simply pushes him off. "I-It's been two years! H-He's blind if he saw me that way!"
"Yoon—"
"H-He's stupid! St-Stupid boy!" Yoongi sits back down on his bed, wiping his tears. "V-Very stupid..."
Dohwan stays silent, watching the boy cry in his spot.
