It was now 5 which meant it was time for mass.
Yoongi never was the religious type.
He really only went there to see Hoseok.
And yet although it had been completely 2 hours after the incident he still couldn't process exactly what had happened.
He wasn't complaining however.
Not one bit.
He actually talked to Hoseok.
Or well listened.
But that was more than enough.
The mass ending in less than 10 minutes as people begun silently praying. He glanced towards the front row which was where the boy always situated himself in.
He had been constantly glancing at the boy throughout the whole event.
Today he wore an entirety of black.
He sat and listened jaw fiercely piercing the elders soul.
He wanted to kiss on those soft lips of his.
He wanted to claim and protect him.
Too bad the younger needed none of that crap.
