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Soobin was making a drink for a customer when Yeonjun walked in and sat at the bar.

"I got your wallet." He said.

Soobin was in a rush and left the apartment without his wallet so he called Yeonjun to bring it for him.

"Thank you, I owe you one." He smiled at him. "Want a drink while you're here? On the house?"

"Sure why not?"

Soobin started making his drink for him when he got called over by another customer. He went over and Yeonjun sat on his phone until he came back, only he didn't, and then he heard arguing.

He looked up and there was a guy raising his voice at Soobin about his drink order.

"This isn't what I wanted!"

"I'm so sorry I can make another one."

"No, that'll take too long look at all these people waiting!"

It was a busy night and Soobin was indeed a little behind.

"I..."

"Hey!" Yeonjun stood up and walked over to him. "He's doing his best. Relax and watch how you talk to him."

He shoved Yeonjun. "Or what?"

"Hey!" Soobin went around the counter but Yeonjun already punched the guy. "W-Wait! Yoongi hyung help!"

Yoongi ran out of the kitchen and pulled the two of them apart.

"You, get the fuck out!" He looked at Yeonjun. "And you! Sit your ass down somewhere!"

Soobin looked at his face and then his hand. "Look at your hand." It was bruised up and red. "It must hurt, I'll get ice."

"He needs bandages." Yoongi said. "We have enough people tonight, I'll call one of he guys from the back to take over. Take him to the emergency room before it swells."

"Thank you hyung." He took Yeonjun's other hand and they quickly left.

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Yeonjun said as he stopped walking. "There's a first aid kit at home. Fix it for me."

"But I don't know how to."

"I'll show you." They went home and Yeonjun sat on his bed as he told Soobin how to wrap the bandages around his hand.

"You're doing great." He said as he smiled up at him.

Soobin smiled a little as he stood in front of him.

"I had a great teacher."

It was quiet again. Silent. All Yeonjun could hear was the sound of the bandage wrapping around his hand. Soobin's hands were soft and gentle as he moved slowly, he looked at his face and he bit his bottom lip as he focused on his hand.

"Got it!" He grinned at him. "How does it feel?"

"Good."

He looked up at him and Soobin stared back. His heart started racing, his eyes seemed to search deep within him. He felt vulnerable, yet he liked it. He didn't want to admit it but he paid attention to Soobin, he made him feel useful and wanted.

"You're so beautiful." He said under his breath but Soobin heard him. It was just them.

"...I'm not."

"Kangwoo is a fool." He said as reached up and touched his face, he took his thumb and traced it along his bottom lip. "The things I'd do to you if I were him. If you were mine...I'd fuck you like I hate you. I'd take care of you after, do whatever you want."

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