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One year later
Yoongi woke up panting, sweat making his hair stick to his forehead. He blinked away the the tears that threatened to form as his chest seized in pain at the memories.
It was a dream.
He rolled to face the other side of the bed, and reached out for something, anything.
Empty.
He took deep breaths to calm his frenzied heart. With a sigh he lifted himself off the bed, the room was cold. Yoongi stared longingly at the yellow duck plush placed on his counter.
Shaking his head, walked to the bathroom, his heart still feeling heavy as he washed up.
The house was silent, unnervingly quiet. Yoongi didn't like it.
He dressed up and looked through his contacts for Hoseok. The younger answered on the second ring.
"Hyung?"
Yoongi swallowed the lump in his throat.
"Hey..."
The line was silent for a moment,"Anotherbad dream?"
Yoongi hummed his reply.
"Come on down, we're making breakfast."
"Yeah, okay."
Yoongi clicked and put his phone in his pocket, looking around his empty home before grabbing his keys and heading towards the elevator.
He walked to Hoseok's apartment and knocked on the door. It swung open and Yoongi came face to face with a wide grin.
"Hyung! I missed you!"
Jimin jumped into Yoongi's arms and kissed him sloppily. Yoongi took a deep breath of Jimin's sweet, sweet scent as the tightness in his chest began to settle.
He was okay. It was okay.
The elder wasn't usually this needy, or so he thought, but this particular nightmare had felt a little too real.
He kissed the kittens neck, reveling in the little giggles that slipped past pink lips.
