Friends ➸ Vhope

~15~

No, my friends won't love me like you
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It was a warm sunny afternoon and everyone was hanging out in the lake. Well everyone but Hoseok and Yoongi. They stayed inside and watched T.V. Hoseok didn't want to go in there after he heard Taehyung say something about alligators. As for Yoongi, he just didn't want to leave Hoseok alone.

"So, how are things between you and Namjoon?" Asked Hoseok. Yoongi thought for a while before shrugging. "Well we're cool now. Although I still haven't gotten a decent response to my confession. He just doesn't like me in that way. I'm just a friend to him." Hearing this made Hoseok just feel sorry for his friend. Unrequited love is awful.

He pulled Yoongi into a hug and rubbed circles into his back. "Don't say that. You need to have more confidence, hyung. Namjoon probably just needs a bit more time to gather his thoughts. I'm sure that he has some kind of feelings for you." Yoongi sighed. "He doesn't want someone who can barely take care of himself. I mean, when have I ever done anything nice for him?"

"What about the time you took him to Japan on his birthday or when he was sick with the flu for weeks but you continued to take care of him until he got better? You didn't forget about that did you?"

"...no"

"Then what are you saying?" Hoseok asked. Yoongi once again sighed. "That's nothing compared to all he's done for me. Namjoon found me, took me in, and gave me nothing but love and assurance. I mean, I was just a lonely guy with beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other; standing at a corner in the middle of January with nowhere to go..."

Flashback

Yoongi stood outside of a bar that he'd just gotten thrown out of for fighting inside of. Some guy stole his pack of fancy cigarettes and he was not going to just let it slide. So he found the guy and gave him a good old fashioned beat down. End of that story. Now Yoongi had nowhere to go. Without realizing it he spent all of his money on alcoholic beverages. It wasn't until then that he knew he couldn't even afford to rent a room for one night.

Not sure of what to do, he got a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips before searching for a lighter. He started to grow anxious when he couldn't find it. "Where the hell did I put it?" He cursed to himself. After almost a whole five minutes of searching he just gave up.

That was until a guy walked over to him and picked up the red lighter from the ground and put it in his pocket. "Dude, what the fuck? Give me my damn lighter" Yoongi swore. The guy took the lighter out of his pocket and put it toward Yoongi before throwing it down and stepping on it. He then took the cigarette from his lips and squished it under his foot.

Now Yoongi was really mad. He swung his fist at the random dude but he caught his arm. "You shouldn't hit people whenever things don't go your way. You'll eventually get arrested you know" he said. Yoongi groaned and snatched his arm away. "You fucker. I should call the police on you for destroying my property."

"I did you a favor"

"How? How is destroying my stuff doing me a favor?! I'm in serious need of a cig right now and I can't afford to buy myself another lighter so thanks a lot"

"Why don't you go home? You're drunk and it's freezing out here"

Yoongi clenched his fists and took a sip of his beer before walking away from the young man he was doing his best to avoid killing. "Sir, you have no jacket on. Do you need a ride home?" The man asked. Yoongi raised his middle finger in the air and continued walking.