A few months had gone by without Yoongi even mentioning little space. The boy was also constantly on edge and panicky. Namjoon noticed the strange behavior, but couldn't get any information from him.
Little did Joonie know, a knock at the door later that day would reveal all.
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Around 5 pm, a loud knock resonated through the house. Yoongi heard the door open and snuck into the living room, ducking behind a couch. He peeked over the piece of furniture and looked at the door.
What he saw made him flinch. His ex was standing in the door conversing with Namjoon. The man outside looked past Namjoon to see a boy with fading blue locks peering over the top of a couch.
"Yoongi! I've missed you!"
Yoongi flinched at the voice but stood up and headed to the door. He kept his eyes cast downward, refusing to make eye contact with the other man.
Namjoon placed his hand on Yoongi's shoulder and whispered, "it's rude to ignore people sweetie."
Yoongi looked up hesitantly
"H-hello... Seokjin."
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I know it's ungodly short but I wanted to leave it on a cliffhanger
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•You Will Always Be My Baby Boy• k.nj + m.yg
FanfictionIn which Yoongi has a tendency to overly stress himself and Namjoon is more than willing to help him relieve the stress. *Warning* This contains age regression. If you don't like that or it makes you uncomfortable, don't read the story. This story w...
