Sometimes, Love Isn't That Great.

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Namjoon wanted Jin to stay with him. He needed to tell him how he felt. He broke the silence with another one of his dick jokes.

“So I was at the library the other day right?” Jin raised an eyebrow, curious to whether he is actually telling a story or being stupid.

“Right,” Jin went along with his little joke.

“Well, I asked the librarian if they had any books on small dicks yet,” Namjoon smiled and looked at Jin’s facial expression, so gracious and beautiful. Namjoon took himself out of staring and shrugged, continuing his joke.

“Well, she said it didn't come in yet.” Jin smiled and looked down, trying not to laugh at his retarded small dick joke. Namjoon just let out one ‘hahaha’ and didn't laugh after that.

“Why would you need to see a small dick book?” Jin asked him this, trying to see what he can come up with to amuse him. The injured boy grinned and looked at Jin.

“Because I have a small dick.”

“PFFT” Jin let out a loud laugh, smiling and giggling. Namjoon stared at Jin, letting his smile turn into a frown. He missed this. He missed being alone with Jin and spending time with him, laughing with him. But things were ruined now.

“Hyung, I need to tell you something important.” Jin looked at namjoon, mouth parted open and staring. He breathed in and told him what he needed to tell him ever since he met him.

“I…” he began, still looking at Jin directly in the eye. He felt like he could do anything. He didn't feel in pain anymore. His chest grew tighter and tighter, before he told him, before he told the most important guy in his life what he has needed to tell him.

9:25pm, July 29th

The four boys outside sat in silence, Jimin and Yoongi were getting uneasy, needing to touch the one they needed. Hoseoks phone began to ring. He reached for his phone and answered the call.

“Hello?” The three boys listened to what Hoseok had to say on the phone.

“Hi mom, I’m at the hospital visiting Namjoon. He got in a car wreck and it's bad..” Yoongi smiled at how nice Hoseok was being to his mother. He loved him so much. He needed Hobi to know he is his. He waited for hobi to end the call with his mother.

“Hoseok. I need to talk to you.”

“Yeah?”

“Listen. I found these memes on my phone, I think you might like them” Yoongi was not in his right mind. He has become tainted by the stalking he has been doing.

“Yeah? Lemme see them, then.” Yoongi pulled out his phone and went to his photo gallery, heading to the date of July 4th, 2016.

“Here.” Yoongi handed him the phone and smiled. Hoseok smiled at him then looked down to his phone to see the pictures of him sucking yoongi. He dropped Yoongi’s phone immediately.

“WhAt iS tHaT?”

“It’s you. And me”

“WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT?” Hobi’s face was red, it was kind of hot, the way it looked.

‘Damn.. no wonder my mouth hurt that day… he has a big dick.’

“Apparently, I took pictures of you while you were doing that.”

“No shit.” Hoseok picked up Yoongi’s phone from the floor. He didn't mind it, actually. He wouldn't mind doing it again either. Hoseok looked at the two boys on the bench, then back at Yoongi.