The leader had done a great job of remaining calm throughout that entire interaction, but now that Yoongi was gone, he couldn't help but let out a breath he wasn't even aware he was holding. He's dealt with stuff one wouldn't even like to hear and here he was getting worked up over his former lover; the pain in his chest was the worst he had felt in a long time; it wasn't as bad as when Grandma died, but it was still just half as bad.
The young man was trying to divert himself by inflicting physical pain on himself as his dagger was pressing between his fingers, but it appeared as though it was not working; he now had a bloody hand in front of him, but his anguish was still present.
He stood up from his seat and sighed as he headed for the first aid kit. He murmured, sloppily bandaging his hand, "Fuck Hope, come back to your senses."
Deciding to call it a day the leader went back to his room only to find Taehyung spraying it with a thousand different mists. "Call the pest control or someshit, because this shitty mansion of yours have some dangerous ass mosquitoes that bit-" When Taehyung noticed the man in front of him, who didn't appear like his typical self, he stopped babbling. To everyone, he could appear to be the usual hope, but Taehyung had enough experience with the leader to recognise when he was close to breaking point.
"You okay?" He asked, his voice tremulous and anxious.
Ignoring the inquiries and the male, the leader went straight toward his bed and dropped down on it, a heavy sigh escaped his mouth as his hands went towards his face, covering them. If Taehyung wasn't sure before he surely was now, something was definitely wrong with Jung, and it seemed serious.
Taking tiny steps towards the leader, Taehyung mumbled "Jung" a few times but the male didn't respond to any of the calls. "H-hey Jung, what happened to your hand? answer me already; I'm getting paranoid."
As soon as he said those words, the man's face became pale in shock; he then noticed that the individual in front of him was sobbing while still keeping both hands over his eyes.
Taehyung just sat next to him and let him cry to his heart's desire instead of comforting him like the last time, the night he was downing the alcohol. After what felt like an eternity, hope finally stopped, wiping his eyes, and turning to his right side.
When the leader finally looked at Taehyung with his puffy eyes, the lad couldn't help but engulf the leader into a bone crushing hug. He was a bit too enthusiastic as hug turned into Taehyung now being on top of the male, making this whole scene awkward for the leader.
"Don't look at me like a creep, and get off me you heavy fuck." The leader mumbled, not meeting the younger's eyes.
Taehyung giggled before getting off the leader, he then traced his fingers along his eyes, wiping any tear that was left and said. "I didn't see nor hear anything, I am just going to sleep here tonight, hope you don't mind."
"Let's have some ice cream before we sleep, I still haven't whined about the mosquitoes enough." He continued.
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Yoongi's first response after the encounter with Hope was to head back to Jungkook, why? well- yoongi himself wasn't aware of that, but to him all this surely felt like going back home after cheating on his partner. They weren't even dating still he felt guilty and responsible for his actions.
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BEFORE YOU GO || Y.K + V.H ✔ [Under heavy editing]
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