•Abyss•

•Forgot you•

It's been over a month since Seokjin and Namjoon stopped talking. It all went back to the start, how they were after they got out the hospital. Hating each other and hating even more as they spotted each other in the streets.

"Sooo Namjoon.." Hoseok began as he glided in the room, the tall violet haired man was writing something in his notebook. He looked up at Hobi and he was doing puppy eyes.

"What do you waant?" Namjoon crossed his arms as he laughed.

Hobi laughed and sat next to Joon. "Jungkooks having a party at his house tonight.."

"No Hoseok, i'm not going to a party." Namjoon simply responded as he drunk his beverage. Hoseok whined and looked at him again.

"Please? We haven't done anything fun in a long time!"

Namjoon felt guilt, because it's true.

"I'll go, but just this time okay? So you feel better." Namjoon said.

The red haired boy squeezed Namjoon and shrieked in happiness. "Yay!" He yelled and Namjoon made a disgusted look. They laughed for a few seconds until Namjoon thought.

"So about this party.."

"Oh God i know what you're going to ask." Hoseok groaned loudly.

Namjoon laughed. "So, is he going?"

"I asked Yoongi and he thinks he isn't going, apparently he's not feeling too well so, you're in luck!" Hoseok answered.

Namjoon sighed quickly in relief. He really didn't want to see him. "Thank God."

"Are you guys going to keep going like this?" Hoseok suddenly asks the quiet boy.

"Like what? I think we're fine."

"Fine in what world Joon?" Hoseok slapped back. "I know you, you hate hating people. So why?"

Namjoon thought for a few seconds. It is true, there's nothing worse for him than to hate someone. And he didn't hate Jin, but he couldn't be friends with him. He just can't.

...

But RM can.

The past month Seokjin has been texting RM a lot, talking about his writing, poetry and everything related to different types of art, keeping personal information from slipping out.

"Seokjin i've been here for two hours and you haven't talked to me once." Yoongi said as he crossed his arms, looking at Jin all giggily.

"Oh sorry." He simply said, not looking away from his phone.

Yoongi walked behind Seokjin to see his phone. "Ugh, the cheesy writer again?" He whined loudly.

"He's not cheesy! He's just.. real." Seokjin awkwardly said and Yoongi gagged. "Oh no he's making you cheesy too!" The shorter man yelled dramatically.

Seokjin laughed and for once turned his phone off.
"He's just really special you know?"

"Ugh didn't you say you were just going to focus on our wedding??" Yoongi rolled onto the floor until he reached Seokjins legs and starting hitting them.

Seokjin flinched and looked at him with his eyes widen open, making the younger boy laugh hardly, he joined him.

"He's just my friend Yoongi don't worry." Seokjin patted Yoongis head and the younger laid his had on Jins knees. "Do you think Hobi loves me still?" He asked with puppy eyes.

Jin smiled. "Of course! Why do you doubt it when he was literally the first one to say it?"

"Remember the fight after that? Yeah we resolved it..but it's just been feeling awkward this month.." Yoongi pouted.