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"Three years."
"That's just assuming it, but..randomly quiz him a little and ask if he still loves you—do you always say 'I love you' to him?" Namjoon asks.
Jeongguk nods. "Always. I love him like he's my king."
Namjoon chuckles. "Good. Does he do like..do any odd activity at work or...?"
Jeongguk blinks, biting his bottom lip. "Well, Amber told me she saw him putting money in an envelope that's labeled 'important' and 'do not touch' for some reason. I feel like it's just money for rent or something like that. Or maybe buying some animal..even though we have a Pomeranian named Yeontan."
The taller knits his brows. "That's odd..."
"Is it his money thing that's making him fade away? I don't know what's with him lately." Jeongguk's phone rings, stopping their conversation. He moves away from the taller, digging his phone out of his pocket and seeing how's calling. "Fuck. He's calling."
Namjoon widen his eyes. "Answer! Put it on speaker."
Jeongguk gulps hard, answering and putting it on speaker. "Yeah babe?"
"Hey. Where're you at?"
Jeongguk looks at the taller. "I'm with Namjoon, why?"
"Look, I'm sorry of how I reacted when you brought up Yoongi. I know how worried you've been when you're basically a brother to him. I just..I stupidly get jealous over that even though you never thought of him in that way. And I'm sorry for apologizing on the phone, heh."
Namjoon smiles small, looking at the younger.
Jeongguk bites his bottom lip. "Thanks for understanding and..I should be sorry for bringing him up."
"No, it's okay. It happens. And..another thing."
"What is it?"
"I know you're at Namjoon's because of how distant I've been. You're complaining to him, aren't you?"
"Be honest." Namjoon mouths.
Jeongguk sighs. "I am..kind of."
Taehyung scoffs on the line. "Come home. You don't have to complain anymore."
Jeongguk flutters his eyes. "Okay."
"Love you."
Jeongguk curls up a small smile. "Love you too." He presses end and nervously sighs, putting his phone down. "So..h-have you seen Yoongi again?"
Namjoon leans on his chair and crosses his arms. "Jeongguk. Go home. He knows you're here."
The male sighs and stops leaning on the counter. "Fine. I'll go home, Appa." He jokes.
Namjoon chuckles. "It was nice seeing you."
"Yeah. It was nice. Cya!" Jeongguk waves, walking out of the place.
"Bye!" Namjoon waves too, softly sighing.
Namjoon leans back up, putting his elbows on the counter and picking up his own phone.
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MYG
I'm on my way to your job!——————————————————
Yoongi shuts off his phone, putting it in his pocket and softly sighing. My feelings are coming back. Those great feelings I missed. He looks around his surroundings, fluttering his eyes a bunch.
Crap. Rain clouds. It's going to pour at any moment. Yoongi gulps and started to jog forward. I want to stay dry! I want to stay dry! I don't want to be wet!The older suddenly bumps into someone, messing up his steps and stumbling onto the ground. Thankfully, he didn't hurt himself as much. He hit grass, not concrete. The male that he ran into panicked and ignored where he went, kneeling down to the older.
"Shit—sorry, sir!" The male spoke. "Let me help you up."
Yoongi immediately lifts his head up. He ignores his tiny pains, quickly looking at the male who wants to help him.
The male blinks. "Yoonie?"
Yoongi's eyes fills up with tears. "G-Googie!" He quickly gets up from the ground and immediately puts his arms around the male's neck.
Jeongguk blinks a lot from seeing how different the older looks, nervously hugging him back.
𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧
continuing in the next chapter