Eleven | Yoonseok

Chapter Nineteen

Ha Ji Won (Mrs. Jung before Divorce) ------>
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"I won't lie to you
I know he's just not right for you,"

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Yoongi looked around, sitting up. "Yoongi, what happened back then?" he saw Yeosang beside him, a worried frown etched on his face. "I-I have to go," Yoongi said softly. He looked around, noticing he was still on the couch, a blanket on his left, and his coat was on the couch as well. He shrugged. "where?" Bambam and Yeosang asked together. "Seoul, to Hoseok's," Yoongi replied, scrunching his nose up when he realised his throat was dry.

"Ah, he misses his husband!" Bambam chuckled, earning a glare from Yeosang. Bambam frowned, "What? Did i say something wrong?" He asked. Yoongi bit his lip and looked at Bambam, "We don't talk anymore," he said, making the other widen his eyes, "Oh, I'm sorry,"

Yoongi nodded and stood up, "I don't know when I'll be back, but yeah," Yoongi sighed and looked around for his bag, noticing it was on his right. He pulled out the bottle of rice syrup and handed it to Yeosang, and went to his room with the bag. He pulled out the notebook and laptop in his bag and put it down on the bed.

getting three t-shirts, a pair of sweatpants and a pair of skinny jeans, he sighed, worried about Hoseok. He stuffed the two t-shirts in a bag and shut the door, getting dressed in the other tshirt and the jeans. He checked his phone and saw the next train to Seoul was in ten minutes, making him sigh because he couldn't catch it. The station was a fifteen minutes walk from the house, and the train after that was in forty minutes, meaning he could catch it.

He quickly stuffed a book, his wallet, his charger and earbuds in his bag, opened the door and walked to the kitchen, grabbing an empty bottle and filling it up with water. He realised the bar of chocolate he bought earlier was still in his bag, along with a few chits and wrappers of gum, but he paid no attention to it, and decided he did not have enough time waste, to throw them in the bin.

He zipped his bag up and slung it over his shoulder. "Can you please tell me what's wrong?" Yeosang said after examining every move Yoongi made in the kitchen. "Hoseok is in trouble, that's all I can say," Yoongi exhaled shakily, grabbing his coat from the couch.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Bambam asked suddenly, making Yoongi frown as he put his coat on. "How much time do you need to pack? How far is your house?" Yoongi asked. "Five minutes, I'm already dressed, and my best friend lives a block down, i have clothes at her house," Bambam replied with a small shrug.

Yoongi sighed, "If you can do everything in fifteen minutes, then I'll let you come with me,"

Bambam nodded, grabbing his coat as well as he ran toward the door, "I'll be back in fifteen!" Bambam yelled, rushing out. Yoongi looked at his cousin sadly, "Im sorry," He said, looking down. "For what?" Yeosang asked. "For leaving you here, again," Yoongi said, sucking on his bottom lip.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll be okay," Yeosang smiled. "You sure?"  Yoongi asked. "Yes, I am," his cousin replied.

Around seventeen minutes later, Yoongi heard Bambam knocking wildly on the door. Yoongi immediately walked out and they went to the station, booked their trains and waited for the train to arrive.

It was ten in the night when Yoongi and Bambam boarded the train, sighing in relief when they noticed it was mostly empty. They sat down, looking around.

About Two and a half hours later, the boys found themselves at the Seoul station. Yoongi exhaled a shaky breath, nostalgia hitting him like a truck. He scoffed slightly, his eyes heating up. "You okay?" Bambam asked Yoongi, worriedly scanning the latter's face. Yoongi sniffled, "Yeah, im okay,"

"Do you wanna accompany me or go to Yugyeom's?" Yoongi asked Bambam, "Whichever you wish," Bambam shrugged. "Yugyeom's then," Yoongi nodded, dragging Bambam out of the station.

Yoongi got Bambam a cab and called Yugyeom to come outside in a few minutes. Next, he turned left and took a bus to his mama's home.

He rang the doorbell and waited for someone to answer it, and as soon as the door opened, he left himself getting crushed inna hug. "Yoongi! My son, how have you been!" Hoseok's mother yelled in Yoongi's ear, making the younger shut his eyes. "I'm good, I'm good!" He replied.

"But i need to see Hoseok, it's important, can i have his address?" Yoongi said to his Mama, making her pull away and pout. "You dont wanna spend time with me?" Yoongi sighed, "No, he might be in trouble, I need to talk to him, please" Yoongi said. "Trouble? Come in, we can talk about it," Jiwon asked, making Yoongi shake his head, "Just please, its very important, I need to see him," Yoongi pleaded.

Jiwon sighed, making Yoongi grin happily.

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It was 01:30 in the morning. Hoseok took a sip of his beer, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him. He groaned and ignored his doorbell that kept ringing for five minutes. "WHO IS IT?" Hoseok said, stomping to the door as he violently jerked it open. "Yoongi?" He asked, freezing.

"Hey, you can hate me later, we need to talk," Yoongi said, entering Hoseok's apartment like it was his own. Hoseok frowned, "Yoongi, what's going on?"

"Check the news channel," Yoongi sighed, plopping down on the couch. Hoseok frowned and pulled his phone out, going through the latest news. However, only one caught his eye. "No, it can't be," Hoseok said without hesitation.

"How are you so sure?" Yoongi asked, raising his eyebrows. Hoseok exhaled shakily, his heart dropping at the thought.

"Jin wouldn't kidnap a girl and beat her half to death! he can't, he's my boyfriend!"

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Word Count: 1040

Plot Twist Part One. i will try to update again later today!

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