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It's peaceful. For now.
Yoongi was resting on the balcony, enjoying the nice night sky view with a soft sigh escaping his lips, thinking of how he fled out of Namjoon's place and how that conversation went with the male named Jackson. Is Namjoon even doing okay when that happened?
Yoongi gulps hard, sitting down on the chair. How come that Jackson guy didn't know me? Since he's Namjoon's caretaker..he should've know it was me. He was confused, knitting his brows.
His phone started to buzz, making him get out of his thoughts and glance down at his phone. Great. Hoseok's calling. Yoongi bites the inside of his cheek, softly picking it up to stare at his screen for a few more seconds. He just sighs, pressing the green button to answer and lift it up to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Yoongi. We need to talk. It's important."
"Hobi..I don't feel like talking to anyone—"
"I don't think we should be friends anymore."
Yoongi curls his brows, standing up from the chair and placing his hand on the ledge. "Why are you saying that?"
"Hyung, I'm sorry. It's just—"
"It's just what?" Yoongi tightened his grip on the ledge. "You having sex with me makes me useless now? Is it because I'm still trying to be like you?"
"No! Don't take it like that, Hyung!" Hoseok sounded upset instead of his usual. "It's not even about what we did that night. It's about..us. In general."
Yoongi curls his brows. "Wh..Why are you trying to get rid of me? W-What did I do wrong?"
"Yoongi... You're innocent."
"W-What is that supposed to mean?" Yoongi's eyes couldn't help to start watering.
"I'm in front of your house." Hoseok nervously says.
Yoongi fluttered his eyes, turning around to leave the balcony, opening the glass door and closing it behind him. He started to jog towards the main door of his house, ending the call to put the phone in his pocket, starting to unlock the door and twist the doorknob open.
He quickly makes eye contact with Hoseok, seeing Hoseok lower his phone from his ear and putting it in his back pocket. He watched as Hoseok walks into the house, Yoongi closing the door behind him with brows curled.
"Explain to me." Yoongi spoke, crossing his arms. "Now."
"Ever since we met, I bullied you, right?" Hoseok faced him with his brows curled. "And you showed up out of the blue, begging for me to change you into someone else..like me."
Yoongi just nods in agreement, biting the inside of his cheek.
"Ever since we kept hanging out, getting to know each other and such..you just forgot I was simply hurting your feelings by cussing and just being a full blown dick." He explains.
Yoongi couldn't help to twitch, quickly grabbing his own hand.
Hoseok easily noticed. "See? You twitch every time I cuss, even though it wasn't forward to you."
"So?"
"Are you dumb!?" Hoseok couldn't help to yell out.
Yoongi flinches, fluttering his eyes.
"Hyung, you twitch from curse words, you can easily cry if you make a simple mistake, and that whole drunken mistake we had wasn't even in your memory that when I told you, you cried because of it!" Hoseok knits his brows. "Do you understand what I'm saying!? I'm bad for you!"
"I-It's just how my Umma r-raised me!" Yoongi shakily yells.
"That doesn't matter and that's not what I meant! I'm just hurting you for what I do in my life! You shouldn't even have a friend like me!"
