THIRTY FOUR : Same Heartbeat

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"Taehyung? I need confirmations whether you agree with my plan or not." Hoseok spoke against the speaker of his phone, back against the bathroom door in his room as he clutches his stomach that's been forming knots.

"Yes, Mr. Jung, I'll inform Yoongi-hyung right this instant." Taehyung responded a hundred percent certain, making Hoseok nod in relief.

"Good, good. Thank you, make sure you convince him and never tell him this is all my idea."

"I got that noted already, sir and I hope you're also certain that hyung will be away from you for a long time."

"I-I know, Taehyung-ssi. This is for Yoongi's happiness and I hope you will make him happy forever too."

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"You can't just do that, you've gone crazy, Hoseok! Really, really, fucking crazy!"

Of course, Yoongi will eventually find out as soon as he was informed. This man's intuition is stronger than an eagle, nothing can ever pass him without him over analyzing it.

And also, Taehyung gave up from forcing Yoongi, the older kept asking as to why the hell is he suddenly asking him to go to Disney Land in Japan for a month!?

Yoongi's gone furious because of the decisions Hoseok has been making that he knew he never thought of a hundred percent.

"I need.. space, Yoon." Hoseok sighed weakly, "You need to come with Taehyung." He spoke in a mellow tone, not having the energy to speak with full words because of the pain.

"I certainly am not coming with him, especially in your condition!" Yoongi argued, pertaining at Hoseok who appeared to look paler, lips chapped and eyes droopy, "Disney Land, seriously? You wanted to get rid of me that bad?"

"Yoongi if the reason why you want to stay is because of the contract I will still pay you—"

"What the fuck? Are you serious?" Yoongi interrupted the younger's words in a whisper yelling tone, knowing that if he lets him continue, it will just piss him off to an extent.

How in the world does Hoseok still think he's staying because of his job? Yoongi even forgot about the contract the second he fell in love with Hoseok, and up to this day the thought about the contract and the pay Hoseok is distributing in his bank account never crossed his mind.

This isn't even about working for Hoseok anymore, Yoongi has long forgotten about that.

"Yes, I will still pay you while you're with Taehyung, u-until I can." Hoseok choked out a strangled cry, unbelieving of how the thought of dying still managed to hurt him when years ago, he wanted to die because he had no one.

"Fuck-" Yoongi cursed under his breath, annoyance squeezing his brain at the audacity of Hoseok who couldn't read the room, "Fine, fine I will leave if that's what you want so bad!" And with that, Yoongi stepped away from Hoseok's sight, slamming the bedroom door as he left.

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Am I hallucinating? Is this part of the dying phase?

Hoseok asked himself as he stared at his bedroom ceiling, wondering why the aroma of Korean beef stew is dancing its way to his olfactory nerves, knowing damn well that he's all alone since Yoongi have already left just an hour ago.

He's sure about it since Yoongi made sure to say goodbye before leaving. Thus, he either smelled like a korean beef stew or he is indeed hallucinating.

Hoseok picked up the bookmark that was sitting on his bedside table, tucking it in between the page he had left off of his book entitled Architecture of Happiness afterwards, before setting it on the empty space of the bed.

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