winged creatures | Namjin AU ✓

chapter eleven ♡

Hobi just sat there, not moving an inch. This was the spot where he and Yoongi used to hang out before they got married.

It was also the place where he saw the not-so-good side of his husband, the guy he loved more than anyone else in the whole world.

Right now, if someone asked him if he was mad at Yoongi, he'd say no. A big fat No. He was just hurt.

Tears were rolling down his face, but he didn't bother wiping them away. He sat there, thinking about the good times they had, with his face buried in his knees.

He closed his eyes, and more tears streamed down his cheeks. It was hard to believe that he had fought with his one and only.

Suddenly, he felt a cold hand wiping away his tears. He didn't need to look; he knew it was Yoongi.

"I'm sorry, honey! I'm sorry for yelling at you," Yoongi said, sounding guilty. Hobi sighed, opened his eyes, and saw Yoongi's sad face.

"It's okay," Hobi mumbled.

"No, it's not okay. I messed up bad. I'm a terrible husband. Please forgive me," Yoongi said, pulling Hobi close to him in a tight hug.

"I'm sorry for staying out so late. Let's go inside," Hobi said without much emotion, laying his head on Yoongi's chest.

"Baby, please, don't be like this. Yell at me, tell me I'm the worst," Yoongi pleaded, burying his face in Hobi's hair.

"I told you, it's okay. Let's go now," Hobi said, his voice lacking any warmth. His face was blank, no emotions showing. It wasn't the Hoseok that Yoongi knew.

Yoongi cupped Hobi's face, looking desperate.

"Can we go inside? It's freezing out here." Hobi said, realizing the cold for the first time as he felt the warmth of his husband now. He stood up, and Yoongi followed.

"Why are you not yelling at me? Why are you so quiet? I know you're mad and hurt. Please, express it, baby," Yoongi said, hugging Hobi again.

"I'm not mad," Hobi said against Yoongi's chest.

Yoongi sighed, feeling a mix of relief and restlessness. Hobi's unusual behavior was unsettling.

Yoongi cupped Hobi's face again, trying to kiss him, but Hobi moved away. "Can we go inside, please?" Hobi said, avoiding Yoongi's worried gaze.

Did Hoseok just reject his kiss?

Without thinking, Yoongi scooped Hobi in his arms and carried him to their room. Surprisingly, Hobi didn't protest.

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Namjoon found himself contemplating Yoongi's recent outburst, considering the valid concerns raised by his brother.

Yet, he couldn't bring himself to accept the idea that humans could pose a threat to them.

Despite this internal struggle, Namjoon wrestled with the idea of not meeting Jin that night, breaking the routine they had established over the past few evenings.

He questioned his own resolve, asking his heart for guidance, only to receive a resounding "No."

The prospect of not seeing Jin proved inconceivable, as Namjoon found himself yearning for the younger man's presence—missing everything from his calming scent to his plump lips.

An overwhelming desire to hold Jin enveloped Namjoon, driven by a fear of losing him. Unable to resist any longer, he impulsively knocked on Jin's door.