[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

二十一 | 朋友 friend。

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MIN  YOONGI

Unaware of Jungkook's deepest secrets, Yoongi could only nod. He wanted to push further, dig deeper into his past, but there was still a part of him that didn't want to pry.

"I can keep a secret. Just between you and me."

Yoongi could see the doubt in the younger's eyes, like an unstable tree caught in a storm. He could tell Jungkook already had one regret too many.

Yoongi eyed him instead, looking him up and down before giving him a reassuring smile.

"You can trust me.."

Jungkook only shook his head slightly and mumbled out a faint,"I hope so." before he pressed his back once more the cement wall behind him.

"You on laundry duty..? Taehyung put you up to that..?"

Yoongi looked to the old washing machine to his left- it wasn't white anymore, rusted a copper color and a puddle of water already pooled around it. It reeked of dingy, musty sweat and mold.

"Actually, Dr. Ahn gave these to me, I figured I'd wash them first."

"Anything is probably more clean then after you put it in there." Jungkook's voice seemed to get closer, surprising Yoongi as he turned to see him only a few steps away now.

He hadn't even heard him get up from his place on the floor again.

"Let me help you hyung.. it's the least I can do for having you keep my secret."

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Most of the day filled with annoying chatter from Taehyung walking up and down the hallways. Yoongi once thought about walking out to ask him what he was doing but decided to save his energy and not deal with Taehyung arguing back.

He was left alone in the room, Namjoon had went to his treatment session and wouldn't be back for another hour.

As Yoongi shifted in his place at the desk with Namjoon's music equipment, he had an idea and it could either really backfire or bring back his happiness that seemed to have disappeared.

He took off the headphone around his ears and gently laid them on the paper littered desk. He then stood up and turned the chair around to face the rest of the room.

Once seated again, he let out a sigh and closed his eyes, letting his mind wonder to a certain someone.

"Hoseok-ah." He said out loud, almost startled by the sound of his own voice in the empty room.

There was a long silence that echoed, Yoongi's eyes stayed closed regardless.

"Hyung, you called?"

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{a/n}: Well I'm not sure why these chapters keep getting shorter and shorter and I keep leaving off at a cliff hanger ^^; sorry about that haha, I'll be updating a little more quickly so be patient my chingu~