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"hyung."
Hoseok hummed in response, sipping his orange juice.
"how long?"
Namjoon asked, and Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows.
"how long what?"
Hoseok asked, and Namjoon sighed angrily.
"how long have you been playing with snow?"
Hoseok immediately tensed, setting his glass down.
"i don't know what you mean."
Hoseok said, fake innocence ridding his expression.
"hyung don't play dumb with me, you know exactly what I'm talking about."
Hoseok shrugged, picking up his glass again.
"i don't."
Namjoon chuckled slightly.
"i can put it in more specific terms so everyone can know what I'm talking about."
He snarled and Hoseok sighed.
“why do you care? It's my business and if you tell a soul I will fucking kill you.”
Hoseok threatened and Namjoon shrugged.
“answer the damn question and I'll keep my mouth shut.”
Silence fell between the two while Hoseok contemplated wether to tell Namjoon the truth.
“since my second year as a trainee.”
Namjoon's eyebrows shot up.
“holy fuck! That's at least six years hyung!”
Hoseok ignored him, drinking his juice.
“we got health checks all the time, how the hell did you get away with it for so long?!”
Namjoon questioned and Hoseok stood up, sighing.
“im going to get ready for the photo shoot.”
Namjoon felt like the shittiest leader in the universe.
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FanficA leader, an addict, and the life of an idol; all three can crumble in a heart beat. Kim Namjoon keeps a diary.