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————- ➴ ————-yoongi laid his head down on the table, his eyes closed as he listened to the voices

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yoongi laid his head down on the table, his eyes closed as he listened to the voices. he jumped as a hand had rested on his shoulder, looking to see hoseok. "are you alright?"

"they're so loud..head hurts..i'm so hungry.." "do you want me to call jin?" yoongi could only sigh heavily, his arms covering his head, "so hard..i don't wanna be here any more hoseokie.."

//

jin looked at his phone as it started to vibrated, standing to his feet. "ah, excuse me. i have to take this." jin picked it up, walking outside the cafe, "hello?"

"how soon can you get here? it's-" "i don't think I'm truly the best fit for-" "if you don't think you're the best fit, i'll leave you be after today." jin sighed as he looked at the female his parents had set up for him to meet. "give me 30."

//

yoongi looked at the deep red liquid in the cup, jin picking it up for him. "it's okay. just try it yoongi." it was only the duo in the room (by yoongi's request of course).

"will you leave me..?" yoongi asked softly, letting jin softly cup the back of his head, titling the cup to his lips. "no yoongi. i'll be here."

//

"there's no need to lie to him if you're truly not going to stay." hoseok felt the hairs raise on his neck, but kept his anger in check. "he looked like he needed an empty promise." hoseok only rubbed his forehead, "did he at least finish the cup?" "yeah. he finished it."

hoseok nodded, "thank you. since you gave him an open possibility, i'll let you think about not coming. let me know." hoseok only left the male on the sidewalk, closing the door behind him as he tugged his mask down. "he'll leave you know. they'll get what they want to get him attached and then leave." "hyeonu?" "he hasn't left yet. he's on the phone with someone."

"hyeonu, please get out of the window." yoongi only walked over to the couch, laying down on it. "i haven't seen you for a while. last time, i think its when yoongi supported his blue-tinted black hair." "i choose not to come out often. he gets upset you know. i only give one full warning before i go. you all should be careful. yoongi's alternative, the mean one, he's good at trickery."

//

yoongi was staring straight ahead, hoseok watching him as he had upped his medication, watching as yoongi swayed slightly before steadying himself. hoseok knew the male severely underweight, his hand resting on their lower back as he tried to get their weight. "yoongi, are you okay?" "so...tired.."

"i'll let you rest in a moment. let me finish your weight." hoseok frowned, helping yoongi step off the scale and on the couch, the male automatically laying down. hoseok noted down the 82 pounds, shaking his head softly. he needed to get food into him somehow and a feeding tube was all he could figure out.

//

yoongi blinked as he looked at his ceiling, his hand coming to the side of his face, feeling the feeding tube. "yoongi?" he turned his head to see jin, his fists tightening on his bedsheets, "you came back.." "it costed me something but..i think i'll be alright."

"did hoseokie put this?" "yeah. he doesn't want you to panic and rip it out so i'm here to make sure you don't do that." "what-" "it's..it's feeding you a pouch of my blood yoongi." yoongi frowned, "but..i don't.." "it's alright yoongi. just try to sleep some more okay?"

//

jin sat in the kitchen, going over yoongi's alters like it was homework, feeling eyes on him. "jimin, stop stalking him. hoseok said he's off limits." "i-i was not!!" he looked up to see a male walk in with a shorter male behind him, puffing out their cheeks. "ah, sorry. i'm not intruding any space am i? i just came to read about his alters better."

"no, use any space. jimin just spies on people." "i do not spy on people! stop saying i do!" "shut up before you wake up yoongi. jin, seems like you're doing homework." "ah, just reading like you told me," jin said, looking at hoseok. this home is strange.

//

yoongi hummed softly, staring at the snow. he smiled as he breathed on the glass, drawing a heart before he wiped it away.

he sighed dreamily, thinking about sinking his fangs in the male's neck, shivering slightly. "there's no true need for him...he's perfect to drain...or turn..."


//

jimin was walking to the bathroom, pausing as he frowned and backed up, looking at yoongi. he pushed it open, knocking on the frame. "yoongi? are you okay? you're normally sleeping right now." "do you think he'll stay?" jimin shrugged softly, "he stayed this far. i'm  sure he won't leave."

jimin watched yoongi for a moment, the male looking out the window before they turned to jimin, the male's mind stalling for a bit as he saw the male's electric purple eyes, jumping back as the door had slammed. "what...the..fuck?"

//

"his door slammed?" "yeah, like in my face. nowhere near me." "what in the hell are you talking about so early in the morning?" namjoon asked, getting himself a cup of piping hot coffee (undoubtedly made by jin as he saw the male still reading in the hallway upstairs), hoseok and jimin fussing to each other over hoseok's plate of steaming waffles (again, undoubtedly going to the human sitting in the hallway). "jimin just being paranoid."

"i am not being paranoid!" "you are. yoongi's eyes are brown." "well, they were last fuckin' night!" "well maybe you don't sleep." "listen here you augmented fu-" "please! you two argue with each other like you're married. if it's that concerning that you two need to figure it out, go ask yoongi. he was awake when i checked in on him before i came down."

//

taehyung peeked around the door, practically laying on top of hoseok, the male laying on top of jimin. "how is he still sleeping? he never sleeps for this long," taehyung whispered, the males below him humming in agreement. "maybe the exhaustion finally caught up to him," hoseok whispered. "the next life is going to catch up to me if y'all don't get off!"

"shut up." taehyung and hoseok said in unison, before looking back at yoongi and screaming because the male was sitting up. taehyung reacted quicker, holding his hand out, an emerald green plane protecting the three from books and games being casted at them. "woah! yoongi! what are you doing?" 

//

"don't talk to him?" "not today." "why? will you not be able to supervise?" "well, i will be its just that i'm caring more so for your protection today er- tonight." jin sighed, too hyped on coffee and if he didn't sleep in his room at home like he planned to, then this coffee energized craze was going to cause him to murder someone. "so i stayed up studying like i was back in college for nothing?" 'no one said you had-"

"i can take care of myself okay? you can either come and watch or stay out here and i guess hope i don't die with lack of supervision." "it's not that i can't. he doesn't want me in there..for when he talks to you." jin frowned, looking at hoseok in confusion, "when he talks to me? about what?" hoseok only shrugged, not offering jin and explanation. "i have no idea. it's for you to know and find out i guess."

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