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Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz.
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
Namjoon groaned from being woken up from his own phone. He reached over to his nightstand to grab his phone and turn it on to see the message. He lies back down on the bed, sighing to start looking at the message Jackson keeps sending.
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Jackson (CG)
Where the hell are you!?
You're supposed to be with Yoongi
He showed up for a reason, right?Jackson (CG)
Dude
Home come
Yoongi doesn't have your number
Where are you?
He's worried about you——————————————————
Fuck. Namjoon puts his phone down, sighing.
Dongyeon turns himself around and puts his arms around Namjoon's waist. "You okay?"
"Oh." Namjoon looks at him. "Yeah. I'm fine."
"Did your roommate text you?"
"Yeah." Namjoon decided to sit up from the bed, turning himself around to the older male. "I didn't tell him where I'm at."
"You should text him where you are then." Dongyeon scoots closer to him, nuzzling in his neck. "I don't want him worried about you."
It's crazy that Dongyeon understands him. He's not jealous or anything. Well, he doesn't know about Yoongi yet. He just knows that his last relationship was his most emotional one. Namjoon bites the inside of his cheek. What about Yoongi?
Namjoon faced the older, putting his arms around the male. "Let him worry. He's being like a father."
Dongyeon chuckles, placing a hand on the side of his face. "You're pretty up close."
"Mmmhm. I better be pretty."
Jackson softly knocks at Namjoon's bedroom door, twisting the doorknob and slowly opening the door. "Yoongi?"
Yoongi looks up from his book. "Yeah?"
Jackson closed the door behind him. "He's spending the night with someone. I don't know when he'll show up. I'm sorry."
Yoongi lowered his eyes, sitting up from the bed and closing his book.
Jackson sighs, walking over to him and sat down on the edge of the bed. "You're here for a reason, right?" He leans on his knees. "I'm just trying to get him over here for you."
"I just cut myself and had no one else." Yoongi confessed, messing with the edge of the blanket.
Jackson looks at him.
The older gulps hard, not making eye contact with him. "Namjoon was my only hope to..be honest and show him the cuts..."
Jackson curls his brows. Namjoon was helping a suicidal boy while he was suicidal? Jackson sighs and turns to him. "Did you ever..go to a mental hospital?" He couldn't help to ask.
"No. I almost did but..my biological parents were very bad people." Yoongi caressed the book. "My Umma basically went."
"Damn." Jackson lowered his eyes, then looked back up at him. "You okay?"
"N-No."
"Do you..need a hug?"
Yoongi nods.
Jackson gets up from the bed, walking over to the other side of the bed and sat down on the edge in front of him. Jackson softly puts his arms around the smaller male. Yoongi hugs him back, resting his chin down on his shoulder with a soft sigh.When Jackson hugged him, he realized something. He's small. No wonder. Namjoon likes small boys. Jimin, Yoongi and literally Dongyeon is small like Yoongi is, just not as scrawny as him. Jackson just nervously chuckles, patting his back.
The hug is long. Why is the hug long?
"Yoongi?" Jackson spoke up.
He's still awake. He's still embracing the hug. But why isn't he letting go? Jackson felt a hand slowly slide up to the side of his face. Jackson fluttered his eyes, lifting his head up from his shoulder to look at him.
"Yoongi."
Yoongi wanted to ignore his stupid feelings. Jackson stared at him in confusion. Yoongi's scooting himself closer, he's looking at him with lust and his hand was moving up to his chest. Wait. Lust!?
Jackson placed his hands on Yoongi's shoulders, taking his hands off. "Yoongi. No. We can't do this."
"C'mon..you've been busy." Yoongi spoke low, lifting his hand back up to mess with his necklace. "No one has ever been making you feel good...?"
"Yoongi, you're Joon's. Not mine. You only showed up for him."
"He's not here." Yoongi looks at him. "He's with Dongyeon. His boyfriend."
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yoongi stop being a whore😔🤙