if you're not the one for me who is

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jin didn't know how yoongi got to his apartment in the state they were in. he sighed softly, grabbing another towel. "yoongi, how did you get here?" "i t-think the t-train.." jin could only shake his head, moving the heater closer as he covered yoongi's lap with the towel before helping the male from his underwear. "it's pouring out there. i would've came to get you." "not allowed to have a phone..joonie's rule.." jin was only silent, getting to his feet. "stay here. i'm going to put these in the wash and then make a bath for you warm up in."

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yoongi sat in the once hot water, hanging over the side. his gaze went to the shirt jin had left on the counter, humming out as he stood, draining the tub. he didn't bother drying off, sliding the shirt over his thin frame, sniffing the older male out. he found himself in the male's room, walking around while dragging his fingertips over the different items and textures. yoongi leaned forward when something caught his gaze, jumping when jin walked in. "namjoon is picking you up in the morning." "can..can i try?" yoongi asked softly, moving slightly when jin sat at his desk. "Try what?" "i-i want to try.. i don't want a cup.."

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the scent of blood was rich, namjoon could tell before he even left the car. he slowly pushed the door open to the house, walking in slowly before he kicked closed behind him. he walked to the living room, silent as he watched jin give a half assed wave. namjoon noticed yoongi's figure rigid, clearing his throat slightly. "how long?" "ah, about 5 minutes. i'm just exhausted." "it's cause he's not giving you a chance for your iron. yoongi. stop." namjoon softly grabbed yoongi's shoulder, peering over to look at the male before he let out a sigh. "he fell asleep." "mm...that's okay. do you mind helping?" namjoon hummed, holding yoongi's forehead as he forced the male's mouth open. "why did he come here?" namjoon questioned, taking the napkins from jin, wiping yoongi's face clean. "he never told me and I never pressed for an answer." Namjoon only stared at yoongi's face, studying the male for a moment before he sighed. "I see."

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yoongi hummed as he stared at his reflection, leaning forward and watching the necklace hang from his neck. he grinned, running his fingertips against the thin gold before settling on the dark ruby red pendant. he hummed softly, combing his wet hair, his gaze automatically sliding to namjoon's face. "good morning yoongi. feeling better?" yoongi nodded, deciding to stay silent. the duo were locked in a tense silence, both males frozen in place, almost waiting on one of them to make the first move. "what are you doing out?" the old language slipped from namjoon's mouth easily, yoongi only grinning wider, his gaze locked on his reflection. "just having some fun namjoon. don't worry."

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namjoon stared at yoongi, his glasses low on the bridge of his nose as he read his book at the table. he was silent as jeongguk sat a plate of scrambled eggs in front of yoongi. "...thank you..." yoongi said softly, glancing up at namjoon. namjoon relaxed slightly when he didn't notice any hit of purple. "yoongi, do you think you're up to talking to hoseok?" his gaze remained on the male, their movements sluggish. "...um...yeah..." namjoon furrowed his brow, studying yoongi closer. something was off.. what was it? a new alter? was this yoongi? "yoongi?" "just tired joonie.. so sleepy.."