Today was Saturday. Hoseok and his friends are going to the camp, Namjoon so needed them to be there. And now, Hoseok was just waiting for his sister, Dawon, to finish cooking pancakes so he can go.
"You should be careful out there Seok." Dawon said for like the eighth time that morning. Making Hoseok groan and roll his eyes.
"Noona, I would be home tomorrow. And I'm practically turning 19 now. I'm not a baby anymore" Hoseok whined. Hearing Dawons fake gasp, and immediately turning to face him.
"You young man, is the baby of this household. And you can't change that nor would your age ever change that" Dawon said. Pointing the wooden laddle at Hoseok who just smiled softly.
"I can take care of myself. Don't worry too much. You'd be getting white hair earlier than expected" He chuckled as he heard Dawon gasp. Taking a hold of her hair as she continued cooking.
Both of their parents are out. Making Dawon be assigned on sending Hoseok off to the park where his friends would be waiting.
Driving towards the park was torture to Hoseok. Having his nostrils be blocked by ,again, a sweet lavender scent. Clearly, coming from a black haired man, Yoongi.
They had fetched Yoongi and jungkook on the way to the location as they saw them walking towards the bus stop. And as lucky as he could have get, he had been placed next to the man.
He was sitting in the front seat before Dawon told him to seat at the back with Yoongi, because a certain bunny looking kid took her attention and is now giggling with the said kid infront.
Hoseok and Yoongi weren't practically sitted together, both of them are at the both sides of the car. But y'know, Hoseok having to only sense Yoongi is hard.
Yoongi in the other hand was feeling more better. Seeing Hoseok wear a certain cian colored hoodie and not protesting with seating beside him.
He knows they were still not okay. Knowing how much trust issues the younger boy had, and he had heard the words Yoongi blurted out. He knew it'll be hard to explain, and he did not want to push things.
He needs time to think about how he acted and about how he can tell the younger one that he didn't mean any of those. And he knows Hoseok also needs time for himself.
So he stayed there, looking outside the car window and hoping everything would turn out fine.
Laughing and talking nonsense, everyone walked towards their cottage.
Arriving at the cottage, everyone immediately discussed about the bed arrangement.
There were four rooms. Every room containing a double deck. Making everyone settle with, Yoongi owning one room. Which to their shock, no one complained.
Hoseok and Jimin were paired up, Taehyung and Jungkook, and Namjoon and his so called "date" would be sharing a room.
Namjoon helped Hoseok and Jimin with their things. Taking Jimins backpack coz the blonde wanted so badly to hang out with Taehyung ang Jungkook at the living room.
"You told us you'd want us to meet someone? Where is he?" Hoseok questioned. Not seeing how Namjoon immediately tensed up and gulped hard.
"He'd...he'd be here" He nervously said. Looking cautiously at Hoseok.
Namjoon hated this idea. Having Hoseok and all of his friends to be here. This wasn't his idea. And he barely have the guts to do this.
But a certain person told him this was essential. This was needed to let them all understand. To let Hoseok know, and understand.
And he had been super nervous this whole week. Telling his friends he wanted them to meet someone. Actually no. He wasn't nervous about his friends meeting him. He was nervous of his bestfriend, Hoseok, after meeting him.
He wanted to say it privately, but fear always eat him alive. Guilt was always there. Staying in his head all these past years.
He wanted Hoseok to know. He was his bestfriend after all. And yet he did not want Hoseok to know. Knowing memories would resurface, and pain would be back on the red haired man.
And he dreaded that fact. The fact that, he, Hoseok's bestfriend, would be betraying him, and would be the cause of him going back to those memories.
But he also needed to do this. He wanted to do this.
So he just stared at Hoseok, the red haired man placing his bag to his designated bed. He hopes everything would be okay. He really hopes everything would be fine.
"What are we supposed to do here? I never went to a camp" Jimin giddily asked. Jumping up and down as he placed his hands unto Hoseok's shoulder for support. Hoseok only smiling at his bestfriend's childish actions.
"I really don't know" Namjoon scratched the back of his neck. Making everyone groan, including Yoongi.
"You brought us here for what? Just to stay in this room and wait for your boyfriend?" Yoongi said. Making Namjoon gasp and whipped his head no.
"He- He still isn't my boyfriend" his words were barely heard. Almost a whisper, and everyone looked at him. Hearing words they wasn't expecting.
"Wait what??" Taehyung almost shouted. Shocked expression glued unto his face.
"You told us you were dating him?" Jungkook now asked. Asking the words all of them were dreading to ask.
"I am, but he still haven't classified us as boyfriends" Namjoom smiled nervously. Looking at them with uncertainty.
Hoseok sighed, putting his hands unto Namjoon's shoulder and looking at all of them, except for Yoongi ofcourse.
"We'd meet him and that's good. Stop being so dramatic guys"
An hour later, everyone were at the living room. Watching some shows and also waiting for the college student Namjoon wanted them to meet.
"Minnie, I need to pee" Hoseok whined. Pushing Jimin away from cuddling with him. Hoseok only looked at him and rolled his eyes.
Running towards the bathroom he heard the main door open and his friends talking. Namjoon's friend might have arrived.
So he hurriedly went out, being stopped by Jimin who held his hands. An unkown emotion in his eyes. Fear? Guilt? Hoseok can't tell.
"What's wrong?" He asked peeking at the living room. But immediately freezing on his spot.
"Seokjin-hyung"
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FanfictionI, Jung Hoseok, only have two senses since birth. In a world where everyone is born with 5 senses, yet I only have two. How can life be so cruel?