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turning the wheel once more, they continue to drive with another thought on their heads, eating.
"okay, we're up to next. " yoongi talked, tapping the steering wheel with a glee.
"the line is long." the man beside him muttered.
"that's fine, it's normal because it's McDonald's." the older one laughed, looking at his side.
the line moved, their turn is getting closer and closer.
"what should we order?"
"hyung, i want a hashbrown and a pancake, you decide on the drinks." hoseok said while the older give him a thumbs up.
"okay dokey." yoongi whispered.
"hi, welcome to mcdonalds, whatt would you like to order sir?" the staff greeted cheerfully.
"two orders of hashbrown, pancake with coffee and chocolate on the drinks, thank you."
"that's 12,000 won sir, would you like to pay with cash or card?"
"just card, thanks."
"ok, come again sirs !"
"the kid is sure energetic." hoseok mused.
"the who?"
"the staff earlier. she's energetic like our little jimin."
"you miss him?"
"of course, are you?"
"same with you." "but are you sure you only see him as a brother? because i don't think so."
"what? that's absurd hyung. jimin is like my younger brother nothing more."
"oh ok, just clarifying something." "AGH" yoongi screamed in pain, holding his chest or more likely grasping it. hands turning white from how hard he grips the steering wheel.
"HYUNG" hoseok panics, concerned in his eyes are visible.
"what is happening?!" he scrambled to touch the older but before he can do that yoongi stopped him, putting his hands up in the air.
"d-don't, i c-can manage." he utterrd, heaving a big and deep breath every second.
"hyung. let's get you on the hospital, I'll drive" the omega again tried to pursue.
"no, j-just give me the water from the compartment."
"ok, ok." hands trembling, hoseok tried his best to calm and not bombard the older many questions.
the good news is they're at the last line so yoongi can have his deserve rest.
"what really happened? are you sick?" the younger asked.
"no. just tired." he said, avoiding eye contact.
hoseok knows that it's more deep but he didn't dwell because all he knows the older will keep his mouth shut for this matter.
