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Yoongi pov

We had  arrived to Gwangju. As I got out of the car I saw an old middle size house - nothing special. Hoseok stared for a moment at the building.

- Follow me. - he sighed and opened the house with his keys. 

The interior of the house was neither special. Not messy, not modern. The silence was kinda creepy. Hoseok headed upstairs and I followed him. He knocked at the doors and opened them. We stepped into a small room. On a bed layed an old woman - Hobi's mother.

- Hello mom. 

The woman opened her eyes, which were the same as her son's.

- Hobi! How are you my dear son? - she smiled.

- I'm fine mom. I'm here to take care of you for. - he held her hand.

- And who is this boy behind you? Your boyfriend? What was his name... Jungkook? You should have told me earlier! I would have put some cream on my face and combed my hair better!

Pang!

Jungkook 

And my name is Yoongi. Min Yoongi

It hurt and I didn't know why.

- No mom. His name is not Jungkook. It's Yoongi.

- Hello Ms. Jung. I feel honored meeting you. - I greeted her.

- Oh hello Yoongi. Please call me mom. Thank you for taking care of my son. 

- Mom! - Hoseok shouted but we ignored him. hehe

- Thank you soo much. - I smiled to her.

- Now boys, go to Hoseok's room and unpack your things. I'll call you for dinner.

We nodded and I felt Hobi's hand holding my hand.

- Let's go Yoongi. - he said and took me out of the room.

OMG

HE HELD MY HAND!!!!

☯︎☯︎☯︎

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