Hoseok glanced at his phone when it lit up for the fourth time that minute, expecting some random girl to be texting him. Somehow, his number had gotten out, and he was getting tired of random notifications.
He yelped and leaped for the phone when he saw the screen. It was from Yoongi.
Yoongi
ok, when?
Me
rn?
r u busy?
Yoongi
hoseok...
Hoseok held his breath. His heart was trying to beat its way out of his chest.
Yoongi is typing...
Then the typing bubble disappeared. Hoseok's heart fell. How could he have really thought Yoongi would want to see him? Wait, but he said ok, when--
Ding dong.
Hoseok dropped the phone and leaped down the stairs in two giant leaps, landing with a hard thud and racing for the door. He opened it and stood there, panting, while Yoongi fidgeted uncomfortably.
"C-Come in," Hoseok said after he realized he was just standing there. Yoongi pursed his lips. "I said, come in."
Reluctantly, Yoongi stepped into the house and Hoseok closed the door.
"Hyung, I want to know why you're avoiding me. I get it if you're hurt when you see me, but at least tell me out loud so I know why, so I don't go nuts..."
i physically and mentally cannot.
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SOPE | Memory
Fanfiction"I'd give anything to remember." "I'd give everything to forget." But memories are persistent. Yoongi wants to forget his painful past, but when the love of his life comes back, he's thrown into a conundrum; should he protect Hoseok from pain, or...