Chapter 4: Empty

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The inpatient alarm pierced through Yoongi's deep sleep.

He spent all Saturday evening and Sunday playing his piano and writing music... again. It was the only thing that completed him. After the third time of hitting the snooze button he decided to get up and get ready. As usual he had his shower dressed up and left the apartment.

On his way to work as usual he stopped by the same cafeteria he does every morning silently wishing that Jimin would forget about what happened last weekend and would allow him to see that bright smile of his again.

"Oppa, good morning~" said a female voice which Yoongi recognized right away.

"Gina?!" he said surprised and almost smiled, even tho it wasn't the voice he was expecting.

"The usual?" she smiled.

"Yeah,the usual." he said while trying to keep his thoughts together. "You work in the morning again?" he asked while trying to make it sound as less suspicious as possible.

"Just for today." she replied grabbing a cup.

"Did he get fired?" he asked while trying to fight the worrying feeling inside his heart. "The other guy that was working here." he said. Did he leave because of me? he asked himself filling his mind with worry.

"Jimin? Oh, no no he called in sick this morning and there was no one available but me." she said handing Yoongi his coffee and made her way to the cash machine pressing some buttons before typing his receipt, "Okay, it's 4,500W." she said.

Yoongi placed his bill on the counter. "How's Jinho I heard from my mother that he came home?" he said.

"He's fine." she laughed "He didn't stay much tho, just for the weekend." she said and an awkward silence followed. "But he'll be back for Christmas, if you want to see him" she continued giving him his receipt and his change.

"We'll see." he said taking his coffee and thanking her with a calm smile.

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"Sup?" said Namjoon while storming into Yoongi's office. "I brought lunch!" he placed the food on Yoongi's desk.

Yoongi kept silent.

"You okay?" he asked while grabbing a chair to sit.

"Yeah," Yoongi sighed "What's for lunch?" he said desperately wanting Namjoon to drop the subject.

"Um I brought some yukgaejang." he said passing Yoongi his serving. "So what's up with you?" he asked "Have you contacted Jungkook?" he continued.

"Yeah, I have." Yoongi replied while taking a few bites, "We have an appointment tomorrow early in the evening. And because of that I'll be leaving early from work, so please take care of the Park Dongji case for me, I'll have all the papers on my desk. " he continued. "Mmm. Meat!" he nommed happily.

"I got 'chu. I'll take care of it." Namjoon replied while watching Yoongi eating happily.

"So how are things going with hyung?" Yoongi asked making Namjoon break his cheap wooden chopsticks out of his embarrassment. "You seriously need to get this god of destruction syndrome checked up, I'm starting to worry about my own safety here." Yoongi said laughing while Namjoon was blankly starring at his broken chopsticks.

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As soon he got home, Yoongi collapsed on his bed starring his ceiling lost in his thoughts. He had no inspiration to write, he wasn't in the mood to do anything productive that night. He was feeling guilty for scaring Jimin away. It was none of his business to butt in Jimin's personal life. Jimin was just a coffee boy that was all. He knew nothing about him. So why was he caring that much?

He sighed placing his palm against his face falling in deep sleep.

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