My Little Boy (BTS Smut)

Chapter 21

Namjoon and Jin were still sat in the kitchen, drinking cups of coffee and talking.
"It's awfully quiet." Namjoon commented. "Do you think they're alright?"
"I hope so." Jin replied, looking concerned.
"Should I go and check on them?" Namjoon asked.
Yoongi and Hobi came down the stairs at that moment.

"No, here's Yoongi now." Jin smiled weakly at the male, nervous to find out what had happened. "Where's Hobi?"
Hobi shyly stepped out from behind Yoongi.
"Hobi, your arms!" Jin jumped up to see to the younger.
Namjoon spilt his coffee at the elder's outburst, burning his chest and legs.

"Ah!" He winced in pain and turned around to see the males. "Hobi!" He also rushed over to the boy.
Hobi felt ashamed and hid behind Yoongi again, clinging onto his shirt.

"Guys, calm down. You're scaring him." Yoongi said calmly.
"Calm down! Look what he's done!" Namjoon yelled.
"I'm really really sorry!" Hobi whimpered from behind Yoongi.
"Namjoon, don't yell at him." Jin said firmly.

"It's okay, Hobi. May I please see?" Jin asked softly.
Hobi sniffled and held his arms out to the elder, looking away in shame.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Jin tried his best to stay calm but inside he was really upset.

Jin picked the boy up and sat him on the kitchen counter.
"Is this because of you, Yoongi? Is it your fault that our precious Hobi has done this to himself because of your miserable ass?" Namjoon asked the elder angrily as he tried to clean the coffee off of himself.

"No!" Hobi screamed. "It was my fault, Namjoon! Leave Yoonie alone!"
That nickname again. It seemed to fill the emptyness inside Yoongi. It made him feel warm inside every time he heard it.

"Back off, Namjoon. Now is not the time." Jin said and grabbed a cloth from the side. He wet it under the tap before gently pressing it against Hobi's arm.
Namjoon scoffed and rolled his eyes. He walked up close to Yoongi and whispered in his ear. "If you ever do anything to hurt Hobi again you will not be welcome in this house anymore." He then walked upstairs to his room to change his clothes.

Yoongi was shocked by the younger's tone but he knew that he was serious.
"Owie!" Hobi cried and kicked his legs.
"I know it hurts, I'm sorry." Jin said as he tried to wipe the younger's arm as gently as possible.
Yoongi walked over to Hobi to comfort him. "It's going to be okay." Yoongi said softly and rubbed the younger's shoulder. "It'll be over soon." He smiled softly.

"All done." Jin said as he finished drying Hobi's arms with a towel.
"Thank you, Jinnie." Hobi sniffled and stood up.
"Let's get you ready for bed." The elder said softly and led the younger up the stairs.

Yoongi sighed as he watched the two leave together and went to sit in the living room. He put his legs up on the couch and watched TV for a little while. "What am I doing?" He asked himself. "This is what I always do. Is there really nothing more to life than watching TV?" Yoongi sat up as he thought. "I'm going to get a job. That'll keep me busy, then I'll have some money too."

He took his phone out of his back pocket and started to research some jobs that he had the skills for, eventually finding an office job in the centre of Seoul. He sent an email to the company, asking if the position was still available before going upstairs to his room.

He put his phone down as he took his clothes off, changing his underwear since his boxers were covered in cum.
"Goodnight, Jinnie!" He heard Hobi shout from his bedroom. That reminded him, there was something he had to do.

He picked his phone up and called Taehyung.
"Hi, daddy." The boy answered.
"Don't call me that." Yoongi replied.
"Why not?" Taehyung whined. "Would you prefer for me to call you something else? Master? Hyung?"
"No. Don't ever call me that either."
"Call you what? Master?"
"No, the other one." This conversation was becoming more and more painful for Yoongi. Only Hobi ever called him "Hyung".

"What's the matter, Yoongi? You sound different." Taehyung asked.
"Nothing. I just.." he sighed.
"You don't like me anymore, do you? You prefer the other two. I knew it.." Taehyung sounded upset.
"No! It's not like that."
"But you want to break up with me..?"
Taehyung sniffled.
"Not just you." Yoongi sighed.
"All of us?" Taehyung sounded even more upset. "Why? Did we do something wrong?"

"No! It's just that... I thought that I wanted to be with all of you and at first I really enjoyed it.."
"So, why are you breaking up with us?" Jimin and Jungkook came in to listen in on the conversation.
"Because there's something more important to me that I didn't realise I needed so much.."

"Something or someone?" Jimin butted in.
"I.."
"I thought so." Jimin sighed.
"You don't understand."
"Is this about your roommate? The one who you left us to go and see?" Jungkook asked.
"I... He..."
"Answer the question!" Jimin cried.

"I... love him." Yoongi couldn't believe what he had just said.
"You love him?" Jungkook asked, holding back tears. "Don't you love us?"
Yoongi paused.
"Answer me, Yoonie!" Jungkook shouted.
"Don't call me that! Don't ever call me that!" Yoongi shouted.

"Why? Is that what he calls you?" Jungkook sniffled.
Yoongi ignored the boy.
"I see. I guess it's over then." Jungkook sighed.
"I really liked you, Yoongi. We all did." Jimin added.
"I know, and I'm sorry but I can't do this."
"It was nice knowing you, Yoongi." Taehyung said in a sad tone before hanging up.

Yoongi couldn't help but feel guilty. "Am I really that bad of a guy?" He asked himself, holding his head in his hands. His phone lit up again and he dreaded to see who it was.

It was a reply from the company that Yoongi had emailed, saying that the job was still available. It put a small smile on his face, reassuring him that he could change if he tried. He continued to read the email, his eyes widening as he found out that they were asking to interview him the next morning.

"Shit. I better get some sleep." Yoongi set an alarm for the first time in his life and got into bed, switching his lamp off and closing his eyes.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a faint knocking sound coming from outside and sat up. Was someone knocking on his door? At this time? The knocking continued. "Come in." He whispered, assuming that it was Namjoon coming to ask for something stupid as usual.

Hobi peeked his head around the door. "I'm scared, hyung." He whispered.
"Did you have another nightmare?" Yoongi asked, surprised that the younger had come to him instead of Jin like he usually did.
Hobi nodded shyly. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Yoongi chuckled and pulled the covers back. "Come here."
Hobi scuttled over to the bed and climbed in. "Thank you." He whispered.
Yoongi smiled and closed his eyes. He suddenly felt the younger's head resting against his chest.
"I love you, Yoonie." Hobi whispered before closing his eyes.
Yoongi put his arm around the boy.
"I love you too, Hobi."