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"What the hell did you do to my poor Yoongles!?" Dohwan immediately snatched Yoongi off Hoseok.
"And why is he crying!?" Minho crossed his arms.
"I'm really sorry." Hoseok bows twice to the two. "He'll explain everything to you about it. I already did and he can't help to cry about it. I'm really sorry to bring him home like this."
Dohwan just huffs and turns around, carefully taking teary eyed Yoongi to his bedroom. Minho kept his arms crossed while he glared at Hoseok, getting a quick glance at the two that left behind him.
"I knew it was wrong of him to be friends with you." Minho speaks up.
Hoseok curls his brows. "What?"
"What do you expect from him? To be cool with what you do? To forget about the past? Do you think he could change that quick in the past two years?"
"I know. I understand it all—I used to be a dick to him. I'm just trying to change too, sir. Just like he is."
Minho scoffs. "Oh come on. Bullies never change their habits. Everyone knows that." He backs up from the doorframe and closes the door.
Hoseok stares at the door, his brows slowly starting to knit from how he was talked from another. He couldn't help to tighten his fists from the slight anger he's feeling of what Minho had said to him. Bullies can change, right?
Dohwan left Yoongi to go to the bathroom first, giving him privacy to change into his extra pjs. When Yoongi took his shirt off and looked at the mirror, oh, how much he wanted to erase them like he's his own piece of paper. Those hickeys he has gotten from Hoseok, are all over his chest. No wonder there's none on his neck.
Yoongi tried to ignore it as he turns on the fossett, deciding to take a shower and rub off Hoseok.
"Uh, Namjoon?" Jackson suddenly shouts.
"What? I'm in the shower!"
"You have people here for you!" Jackson glances at the two random male's that he never seen in their house, having his own arms crossed. "Get out of the shower!"
A loud groan, an annoyed one.
One of the guests chuckled, Jackson weirdly looking at him because he doesn't know who he is.A minute or so later, Namjoon came out to the living room with a towel around his waist. Turns out, Namjoon added more tattoos to himself, having a small bonsai tree on his front hip. Only small ones were added to his skin.
"I'm out. What?" Namjoon holds onto the waistband of the towel, brows annoyingly knitted.
"The guests?" Jackson turns around to face them.
Namjoon looks, blinking. "Oh."
Jeongguk softly smiles. "I thought it would be easier if we talked face to face. I brought Tae with me if you didn't mind."
Taehyung happily waves with a smile.
Namjoon smiled. "You guys really came here?"
"Since your guys' call wasn't so great, us showing up is much better to talk." Taehyung says. "Right?"
Jeongguk nods. "Yep. And I always wanted to go to Daegu sometime and I'm happily here."
"Ooh. These are the couples that you mentioned to me when you were with your Aunt, right?" Jackson suddenly spoke up.
Namjoon nervously chuckles. "Yeah. Uh. I should finish my shower and get dressed?"
"Good idea." Jackson chuckled.
"Be right back." Namjoon nervously smiles and turns around to jog back to his shower.
"So..how did you guys meet?" Jeongguk couldn't help to ask Jackson.
Jackson looks at him. "Mental hospital. I was visiting my mother and saw him listening."
"He's doing well, isn't he?" Taehyung says.
"Very. He gets a little agitated once and a while because of his stress headaches. He's really no problem." Jackson softly smiles.
"Does he ever..bring up a male named Min Yoongi?" Jeongguk nervously asked.
Jackson's smile fades.
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