Fragile // MYG

十 | ten

"hyung who's that?"

"sooyun."

"hi," she bows. they were back at his shared apartment.

"i only live with hoseok and namjoon. taehyung and jungkook share another apartment in this building," yoongi explains.

sooyun greets the other boys and they wave back.

she sits down in between yoongi and hoseok on a three seater. namjoon takes the recliner, taehyung and jungkook on bar stools.

"so like..." jungkook begins. "are y'all dating or what?"

"no, no," yoongi shakes his head. "we met in therapy."

"you mean that group therapy you've been going to for the past three weeks?"

sooyun nods. "except i've been going for the past two years."

namjoon and hoseok's mouths form o's.

"so you guys haven't fúcked yet?"

"namjoon!"

"sorry, yoongs, just curious," he defends.

"considering i have clinical depression, OCD, anxiety, and suicidal thoughts, i think getting laid is the least of my worries as a broke 19 year old," sooyun calmly says.

yoongi nudges namjoon with his shoulder. yoongi noticed her sentences getting longer.

"ah, i see," namjoon says. "forget i asked."

sooyun nods. "but on a serious note," she begins. "have any of you guys hooked up with each other?"

"nope," they all shake their heads in unison. well, except for the two on the bar stools at least.

"guys, did you hear what sooyun asked?" yoongi asks the two.

taehyung and jungkook look at each other awkwardly. tae adjusted his chit collar uncomfortably. jungkook fidgeted in his chair.

"guys?"

"it was one time okay," taehyung finally spurts out.

"dude, what are you talking about?" jungkook asks. "it was at least three."

"you're aren't helping, kook," taehyung deadpans.

"okay, okay, we'll compromise and say two times." taehyung nods in agreement.

"only twice," he says.

"twice." jungkook agrees.

everyone looks at hoseok. sooyun looks as well in confusion.

"hoseok, don't," namjoon warns, "we have a guest."

"sorry bro," hoseok apologizes. "i just gotta." he jumps up and as if in queue, music starts playing from the speaker in the back.

"what's happening exactly?" sooyun asks yoongi who sat next to her.

"you'll see," he says back.

soon enough, chaos broke out.

hoseok was dancing uncontrollably to twice songs while namjoon tried to turn off the speaker. he managed to break the power button from rapidly pressing it, but the music still played.

he resulted to trying to physically restrain the other, but that didn't work out either.

taehyung and jungkook were arguing over how many times they hooked up and who was top and who was bottom.

yoongi and sooyun watched as the catastrophe brewed around them. they looked at each other and just laughed.

wiping away happy tears, sooyun's phone rings. she fishes it out of her jeans pocket and presses the accept button.

"hello?" she answers, still slightly laughing.

yoongi manages to simmer down his laughter as she talks on the phone. he notices that her expression falters.

"i'll be right there, thank you for telling me, mrs. hyun." sooyun hangs up and stuffs her phone in her jeans pocket. "i have to go now," she says, quickly getting off the couch and checking to see if she left anything behind.

"why? what happened?"

"it's emi," she replies, quickly walking towards the door.

"i'll drive you back. what happened to her?" yoongi grabs his keys.

"she was found in our apartment unconscious."

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*stuffs popcorn into mouth*

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