8 : We Know You're Not Okay, Hyung || JinKook

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An update before my days will get worse by exam preparation

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"Where's Seokjin hyung?"

"I don't know. Here he wrote that he goes back to his home cause something's happening."

That conversation was two days ago, but their eldest hyung hadn't return yet and they couldn't even contact him since then. All the messages were leaving unanswered, all the calls were going straight to the voice mail. Their eldest hyung only left a sticky note on the fridge door, saying that he has to go home because something is happening, along with some money for them to buy food, even though it wasn't that necessary because they all had their own money. But, well, that was Seokjin after all, the eldest member of the group. Despite his childish behaviour, the over-confident self that always bragging about his handsome look, and the made up bickering he like to throw, he was still feel responsible over his dongsaeng. He loves them all and will do anything for them.

"I already missed Seokjin hyung's cook." Jimin whined, falling on his back and taking over the whole couch.

"There's still no words from hyung?" Taehyung asked Namjoon who was sitting at the dining table, reading his book.

The leader shook his head. "No, but I assume that he will be back this afternoon or night, we have a schedule tomorrow."

"Hope so." Jungkook mumbled from the floor, barely paying attention to the TV in front of him.

Turned out that Namjoon's prediction was right. Later that afternoon, Seokjin went back. He was being greet by the emptiness of the leaving room, all of his members were at their own room, taking some rest for tomorrow. He let out a long sigh, happy to see that there wasn't any people at the living room so he could have some time alone, but also a bit gloomy because he wanted at least one person with him to accompany him, even without saying a word to him.

He went straight to the kitchen, didn't bother to take his black leather jacket and black cap off. Taking his red apron, he wore it and opened the fridge to take some ingredients for their dinner.

He started preparing the dinner, cooking a bit more food than he usually did for the seven of them to distract his mind. He was nearly cut his fingers for a few times because of his blurry vision, but he let go of the knife quickly to wipe the tears on his eyes, before going back to his work.

The sound that he made from turning the stove on alarmed Yoongi, the only person who didn't take a nap like the others, which was a bit unusual. Well, he had trouble sleeping because he couldn't stop worrying about his hyung.

The eldest didn't hear the footsteps approaching him until he heard Yoongi clears his throat from the kitchen door.

"Ah, you scared me." Seokjin told him, turning around to look at him, but his voice was dull and he didn't complain about 'how you shouldn't approach him silently while he's cooking' thing like usual. Yoongi noticed that missing part but chose not to mention it, walking even further into the kitchen.

"Need some help, hyung?"

Seokjin nodded, feeling really grateful. Being the younger's roommate and teammate for a few years made him able to read Yoongi like an open book. He knew the younger could notice that something was off, but decided not to bring it until the right time.

So, that was how they started to cook dinner together, with comfortable silent wrapped around them.

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"You're back!"

Seokjin chuckled when Jimin hugged him once he saw the older went out from the kitchen to place the food on the dining table. With a bit of difficulty, he placed the plates on the table, Jimin is still clinging on him.

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