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"C-Can we talk about this later?" Namjoon nervously asks.
"No!" Yoongi grabs the taller's wrist, pulling him towards the storage room and pushed the door open, leading them both in.
Namjoon was mentally panicking inside. He didn't know what to say to him, that's why he can't talk about it right now. He doesn't know how to explain. Yoongi pulled him where the other flowers are at that needs rain and the sun, having a giant net above them. Basically a greenhouse.
Yoongi let's go of his wrist, knitting his brows. "Tell me. Th-The whole thing last night."
"Yoonie, I..I can't explain it right now." Namjoon curls his brows. "It just happened last night and I'm still trying to think through it."
"Joonie." Yoongi softly grabs the taller's hands, caressing the top. "I-I know they told you something that involves us..that involves me. Please, j-just tell me what happened last night."
Namjoon closes his eyes, shakily sighing. "They..they just..basically told me to leave you." He confesses.
Yoongi curls his brows. "Wh-What?"
"They said you're still not mentally grown and that I..I'm the problem..the reason why you're not growing up..." Namjoon lowers his head.
Yoongi let's go of the taller's hands and backs up from the truth. "H-How did they know I was there?"
"They assumed. They asked Jackson if you were there and..he had to be honest to them because of who they are to you."
"Th-They're not my parents!" Yoongi bursts out, tears falling down from his eyes.
"Yoonie." Namjoon cups the older's face, making eye contact with him and wiping his tears away. "Yoonie, they care about you like they are parents, they're worried about you. You just needed to inform them that you're here, okay? They had a reason, Yoonie."
"Joonie." Yoongi shakes his head. "Th-They're not my parents."
"I know."
Yoongi takes Namjoon's arm off from his face. "They can't take me away from you! I-I'm not leaving you again!"
"And I'm not leaving you either!" Namjoon crossed his arms. "The Woo's can kiss my ass!"
"D-Don't say that." Yoongi places a hand on his arm.
"Sorry."
"I-I just..." Yoongi sniffs. "I don't want them to help me..I want to do this on my own."
Namjoon lifts a soft hand up to the side of the older's face. "You need to tell them."
Yoongi flutters his head down. "I-I can't."
"Why?"
Yoongi sighs. "Since Do-Hyung saved me..f-from my biological parents..they're trying their best to be actual parents... I-I don't want them to help me. The person who helped my was Googie..and you."
Namjoon curls his brows, lifting his hand up to the older's hair. "You don't need them. You need you."
Yoongi looks at him. "I hope you're right."
"C'mere." Namjoon opens his arms.
Yoongi curls up a small smile, putting his arms around his waist. Namjoon pulls him closer, tightening the hug with a soft sigh escaping his lips. Yoongi hides his face in the taller's shoulder, inhaling the taller's scent. Lavender. His scent is a beautiful lavender.
Namjoon lifts his hand up to the older's hair, softly petting him. "Don't worry, okay? You have to talk to them. Tell the truth."
Yoongi looks up at him. "Okay."
Namjoon softly smiles and leans down to kiss the older's lips. "I love you."
Yoongi curls up a smile. "I love you too." He lifts a hand up to the taller's face, poking his cheekbone.
Namjoon chuckles. "Now can you get mad at Jackson for me when you return, hm?"
Yoongi shook his head. "He told me. I know you could've told me first, but..I needed to know no matter what."
The taller sighs. "You do have a point. I just didn't know how to tell you. I had to think through it."
"I know..."
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might have late updates ):
still trying to figure out through this story