"Look at me," he began, his voice cracking in the process. "Look at me dammit!"
The tears had already spilled but fortunately, they weren't visible to him. Shaking uncontrollably, his arms were spread.
"Serre-moi dans tes bras très fort, à me fair...
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Their apartment had always been quiet, as neither of them were loud people and had always talked in hushed voice around one another. Lately though, it had been dead silent.
Too silent for their liking.
Yoongi was concerned to say the least. Ever since their argument, the two of them had small talk, about the dishes needing to be washed or whether the elder would cook that night but that had been it. It would never go further than that.
Recently though, Namjoon had stopped talking to Yoongi completely and had only watched him silently. He could see something in his eyes, like he had so much to say but nothing was said.
"Just say it," Yoongi suddenly spoke, startling Namjoon who had been watching him cook dinner. Yoongi sighed as he dropped the knife and turned to face his boyfriend. "Please...just say what you have to say."
"I don't know what you mean," Namjoon signed, looking down at the table. Truth was, he knew exactly what he wanted to say and it was way too much to even figure out.
A sigh escaped the blonde once again. "I know you're probably still upset and I can understand that. This distant shit is annoying though, I just want you to tell me what you have to say because you look like you're going to explode."
Namjoon debated on just saying it but if he even muttered the name Wheein to the elder, he would go crazy. Even more crazy knowing that he had talked to him behind his back. At that moment, he couldn't tell him.
He couldn't tell him that he himself was absolutely wrong.
Min Yoongi showed his true self to the people who deserved to see it, the people who he loved and he didn't just love anyone. Namjoon had always learned something about the elder almost everyday and he had been foolish to believe that he could know every little aspect of Min Yoongi in one day.
Why was it so difficult for him to sign it to him though? He had been trying to figure that out for days now.
"It's nothing," Namjoon signed before getting up and heading towards their bedroom, leaving a sulking Yoongi in the kitchen.
"How's it going, Jin?" Kim Jisoo asked as she walked towards the shoot and had spotted Seokjin looking at the pictures with the photographer.
Seokjin smiled seeing his old friend, "Its going pretty well. The pictures are looking amazing! I'm literally so hyped up right now." That was indeed true but he was also going completely out of his mind at the same time.
Knowing that Taehyung, the person that he had shamelessly made out with only 2 days ago was in the same building as him. He couldn't even function properly.
"They are looking good. Also, thank you again for getting THE Kim Taehyung to model with us. Our agency is literally all over the news because of him and the attention is really helping us. How do you know him again?"
