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Three days had passed since Yoongi's first encounter with his new neighbour. And in these three days, he'd managed to bump into both Jimin's mother and father - being offered to come over both times - but he hadn't so much as spotted the boy through his window.

Yoongi was quite disappointed that Jimin didn't turn out to be the guy in a John Green book that turned his life upside down in a totally platonic way (he sure looked the part) but he soon forgot all about Jimin as he continued with his usual routines.

On the third day without his new - self-labelled - friend, Seokjin had called Yoongi and asked if he could come over. "Sure." Of course, Yoongi wasn't going to say no, especially not since Namjoon had found out about his seemingly perfect childhood friend. He hadn't heard anything else from Namjoon but questions or random facts about Seokjin and his social media posts.

But no homo.

Yoongi had laughed at this, a wholehearted laugh that he hadn't heard himself make in ages.

Yes, homo.

So, of course, he asked Namjoon to Skype him sometime during the day because he wanted to 'discuss something'. In reality, he was just setting the homo at work. He'd planned it perfectly. Namjoon always texted before he called Yoongi - as Namjoon was one of the few people who knew about his severe anxiety problems. Texting him beforehand eased the panicky feeling of actually talking to someone face to face (even though it's through a screen) and helped Yoongi to get prepared.

New message from: Save My Name as GW2 Monster

I'll call u in 5

Which often in Namjoon's case meant fifteen minutes, so Yoongi decided to wait a bit before explaining to Seokjin that he had to use the bathroom. You see, Yoongi knew Seokjin well enough to know that he wouldn't be able to control his curiosity and he would most likely pick up the call from Namjoon.

Seokjin wandered aimlessly around Yoongi's room, nothing had changed since the last time he was there so there wasn't much to look at, but something caught his eye, a small slip of paper in between the window and the window sill. "Hey, Yoongi, have you opened your window recently?" Seokjin walked to the window and tried to loosen the yellow piece of paper from where it'd been wedged.

"No, why?" Yoongi yelled from inside the bathroom.

"Nothing, air's a bit thick's all." Seokjin lied as he carefully opened the window, not letting the paper fall.

Call me:
070xxxxxxx
♡ Daddy

Seokjin scrunched his nose up at the thought of Yoongi calling someone daddy and put the note on his nightstand, not wanting to think about it any further than he'd already done. He had just started to look for the nearest bottle of bleach to cleanse his pure eyes with when he heard a familiar tune play from the speakers to Yoongi's computer.

Incoming call from: Save My Name as GW2 Monster

Accept | Decline



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quick and short update because I'm a bitch;^))

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