🖤💜 Warning : crack and fluff ahead💜🖤
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"JUNG HO-SEOK!"
"I'm sorry for the thousandth time!"
"There's no sorry when you risk someone's life like that!"
The clan residence was a little chaotic in the late afternoon. Screams and shouts could be heard from branches of trees and rooftops of buildings; with no visible source except two silhouettes rushing around; although it was very confusing who was chasing and who was being chased. The rest of the clan members were enjoying the show a little too much, letting out profanities and cheers every now and then. And among them, Min Yoongi stood with his arms crossed; his poker face showing how deeply satisfied he was with the whole endeavor.
"Back me up you son of a bitch!" Hoseok mellowed.
"You asked for it." Came Yoongi's calm reply. "Besides, now I'm gonna tell father you called him a bitch."
"You're all sick! FUCK!"
The next moment he was licking the ground.
"How many times was this? Did you invade his home?" Sun landed a punch directed towards his head but he saved himself by a split second; the ground beside him cracking open.
🌞: "Did you go to see him in broad daylight?"
🦌: "I didn't! Do I look like a fool?"
🌞: "Like hell you DO!"
🦌: "I'M SORRY!"
🌞: "Would it make any sense if something had happened to him?"
🦌: "But nothing happened!"
"ALRIGHT, THAT'S ENOUGH." Yoongi walked towards where Youngsun was pinning her teacher on the ground and lifted his sister by her nape like a kitten.
"Show's over people. Get back to your own business." He said and the crowd dissipated with a collective whine.
"Asshole!" Hoseok spat.
"Do you want me to let it loose again?" Yoongi challenged.
"Let me go!" Youngsun thrashed around and freed herself. Then her phone rang.
"We aren't done talking!" She sent a warning glare towards Hoseok and picked up the call, "Hey squishy!"
Yoongi gagged.
"...Yeah, I'm kinda free. I was hoping to go and see you."
"......."
"And so what you're in the hospital?"
"......."
"I can fly to the moon for you...." Youngsun giggled on the phone.
"O My Satan.... I gotta leave...." Yoongi made a disgusted face and turned his back.
"So leave! Who's holding your pathetic ass!..... What? No baby! I was talking to Yoon!.... Alright, I'll come right now!"
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"She has it real bad, isn't it?"
"I don't know man... I don't wanna see her hurt again."
"Yeah, me neither..... Hey were you ever like that?"
A faint sound of laughter and a honey flavored soft skin flashed across Yoongi's memory.
"Hell no." He lied. "You?"
This was a quite unusual conversation for the two frenemies.
"Never really had time for that." Hoseok lied too. "Been a lone vamp always."
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