7; Broken
• • • •"Are you sure about this?"
Hoseok looked over at Jimin trying to find some kind of emotion, but the younger only looked at him with a determined face.
"Yes I'm sure."
Hoseok sighed, looking straight at the door in front of them.
After knocking twice, Jungkook appeared at the front door, smiling thankfully at the two, before explaining what they needed to do and how long Jungkook would be out for.
"Thank you so much!"
"I've told you that I don't need someone to take care of me." Yoongi emerged from the kitchen to the living room where the three brunets sat on the couches.
"Yoongi it's for your own good, I won't be out too long this time."
The small blond made a pout and then walked back into the kitchen, ignoring the other males in the room.
After a while, Jungkook left the house and Yoongi in their care. Hoseok walked to the kitchen where he knew Yoongi was, leaving Jimin to read the book Hoseok got him as he sat on the couch.
Devoured.
"How are you Yoongi?"
Hoseok leaned against the counter watching as Yoongi looked for something.
"Fine."
Hoseok sighed, knowing he would go nowhere with the older, much like Jimin. He leaned off the counter and searched through the fridge, thinking of ways to distract the child-like blond from harming himself.
"What do you wanna eat?"
Yoongi stopped searching and thought about it. Then went to sit on the counter and watch Hoseok.
"Anything is fine."
Hoseok smiled at the small male, grabbing all the things he needed to make food.
"Has anything new happened?"
"You know Taehyung? Jungkook's boyfriend?" Hoseok nodded.
"He's an asshole. I hate him so much, and he always smirks at me with that stupid face when he gets Jungkook to go with him somewhere."
"It's like he wants you to leave."
"Exactly. That's why I hate him, he's taken what's mine and ruined me." Yoongi muttered possessively, fumbling with the napkin next to him, folding it and crumbling it.
The sanity inside me.
"Jungkook isn't exactly yours."
"But I knew him since he was like... Five?" Hoseok looked at him with a raised eyebrow, trying to calculate how old the two males were.
"That's almost seventeen years, are you sure you knew him for that long?"
"Compared to Taehyung's two years I knew Kookie longer."
"Right." Hoseok agreed, going back to making the food.
"How are you?"
"I'm better, I got off the pills." Yoongi nodded, smiling a little at the peaceful expression the young brunet had.
"What about Jiminie?"
"He's doing well." Hoseok said with a small smile.
Yoongi frowned, knowing that Jimin was probably anything but well. Yet he let the subject go.
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Fanfiction[Complete] || p.jm + j.hs || 『 he held me like a treasure as if with one rough touch i'd perish 』 _____ c: 01-27-2016 f: 08-06-2016 ©peachihobi