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"fly away from this cruel place with your beautiful wings, darling."

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- Yoongi
I was wondering if me and
Namjoon could come over later

- greyyy
Did something happen?

- Yoongi
Is that a yes or a no?

- greyyy
It's a yes, but did something
happen?

- greyyy
Yoongi. . . ?
Read at 4:56pm

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"This loser left me on read." I muttered to myself, as I got back from work, falling onto the couch right as I stepped into the house.

I should have been paying the light bill or doing something productive, but I was now worried if something had happened.

Suddenly, running down the stairs, came Mickey, the small dog that finally got a name.

And the story is, sometime last week while I was at Miniu and Namjoon's, Miniu was screaming over how Mickey Mouse gave children nightmares and such. . .

So, it just came up somehow.

"Hey, Micky." My words came out a light muffled, before I sat up, looking at her food bowls on the carpet by the door.

"Sorry, you're probably hungry. Well, me too," I stood up, grabbing the container full of the dry dog food and picking up her water bowl.

"Y'know, when I was younger, my Dad used to tell me a story of when he had a dog. And since his wife didn't like pets in the house, the dog had to stay outside. But, he lived pretty long life, and passed away sometime after I was born." I said softly, glancing down at Mickey cornering my feet.

I placed his dish's down, going to the fridge myself and fishing out left over chicken from last night.

We both ate in silence, before the ring tone of my phone, the familiar Hedwigs Theme (a/n: lmao from harry potter, don't kill me) sang out.

I let the answer button slide, putting the phone to my ear. "Yoongi? What is it?"

"Um, this is Namjoon and. . . I lost Yoongi!"

"Whaㅡ Where are you?!"

"I'm just kidding, we're outside." I zoomed to the door, opening it harshly and glaring at the two figures.

"Damn you, Namjoon! You really scared me!" I continued to punch his shoulder endlessly, as he held it, in obvious pain.

Yoongi snickered. "I told you not to do itㅡ Agh, what is that?!"

Mickey scurried over, barking and jumping up and down, as he pushed past Yoongi's legs.

My older brother leaped onto the couch, getting his thoughts together, before reaching for the dog.

"You got a dog?"

"It's not my fault. It's his," I pointed at Namjoon, as I scooped up the small fluffball, leaving Yoongi to fend for himself.

"Well, yeah. We got a dog. But it's just some company for Grey," Namjoon nodded, sitting on the couch before Mickey sat on his lap.

"His name's Mickey!"

"Like the mouseㅡ"

"Not like the mouse."

I looked at both of them for a minute, before speaking again. "Can you two please tell me why you decided to come?"

"We just wanted to make sure you were okay. That's really it," Namjoon murmured, as Yoongi stayed silent.

"Yoongi, you remember the olf Christmas tree? Wanna come help me lol for it?" I was trying to look for the tree, but at the same time I wanted to know why he was so quiet.

Well, more than usual.

He nodded slightly, setting Mickey onto the ground and following me to the upstairs basement.

As we climbed up the steps, and if ally got up into the old room, Yoongi suddenly turned around quickly.

"I really do need to talk to you, Grey."

"You think I didn't know? What's up?" I asked, sitting on a dusty, plastic crate.

He sighed, squatting down onto the floor and opening his mouth to speak. "Earlier today in the market place, I went looking for some food for me and the others. . ."

"I don't know how, but I sort of ended up pathically lost. And when I looked up, Iㅡ" He cleared his throat mid sentence.

"You can tell me,"

He nodded, running a hand over his face. "I don't know if I was imagining things or not, but I saw him. Hoseok, I mean."

I blanked. "Yoongi, thats impossible. Don't you know the restriction Jungkook had put over him?"

"Yes, I do! Yet I still managed to hug him and something. . ." I knew he wasn't good talking about any feelings being in a conversation.

And to be honest, both of us weren't good at discussing emotions at all.

We just didn't grow up in that type of environment.

"You're sure you saw him?"

He silently nodded, fiddling with his hands in his lap. He ruffled his raven hair from his face, looking up at me.

"He said he misses us."

It was my turn to nod,

"I know,"







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just because of pentagon's song 'shine' i've been in the mood to watch vines lmao

aLSO I HIGHLY RECOMMEND THAT MUSIC VIDEO AND SONG IT HAS E-DAWN AND HUI FROM 'TRIPLE H' WITH HYUNA GOD I LOVE THEM SM

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