Laundromat Machine

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They put Yoongi in a wheelchair, because he weakened, but Yoongi felt stronger than ever before. Finally he was able to sleep all day without having to search for any excuses.

,,He didn't smile in his sleep for quite a while."

Said the middle aged man that turned out to be his father. Jungkook could see a few wrinkels on his forehead and around his eyes. However, his hair was still as full as Yoongi's.

He looked sleep deprived, of course he was Yoongi's father, Jungkook thought to himself when he gave the man a brief forced smile.

Jungkook brushed away a few strings of hair from Yoongi's face and stopped mid-action because he noticed that infact he wasn't alone with Yoongi and he just guessed all parents were kind of homophobic. That was what he was used to. Why else would people 'hide in the closet'

However, Yoongi's father knew there were bigger issues than his son kissing another man's son.

When Jungkook flinched back his eyes met the warm gaze of Yoongi's father.

,,I'm glad he's in good hands, again."

Jungkook returned the smile, this time just as geniuen and he could feel his cheeks warm up while his thoughts run through his mind, but they stopped at some point.

,,What do you mean, again?"

Jungkook watched the expression on the olders face softend, like his heart was aching and it made a Jungkook's heart melt a little.

,,Yoongi's been in trouble, ever since his mother left us."

He smiled bitterly

,,If she wasn't busy taking the night and day shift in one go, she would scold him for getting so many bruises."

Jungkook titled his head in suspicion mumbling: ,,Was she that overprotective?"

,,At least when it came to Namjoon." 
Mumbled the middle aged man in a dead pan way, he had lost his son to him therefore, his eyes were trailing off.

Namjoon, a name like no other.

The sound of it brought a sour aftertaste with it and Jungkook thought about what kind of person he must be, beating up Yoongi and then running off after Jungkook came to Yoongi's rescue and beated him up.

A coward.

A loser.

Nothing more intimidating.

His eyes had been empty, but he had tried to make them look like they were full of fire.

And Yoongi's mother had always known.

,,She always told Yoongi he and his friends are trouble, but he never listend and I didn't want to beat him up for it more than he already got beaten up."

,,Did Namjoon beat him up?"

Jungkook asked rather in suprise, he couldn't belive Yoongi would call someone like Namjoon a friend.

,,Where do you think all the bruise come from?"