⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ red lips ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ yoonseok + vkook

According to Kim Namjoon...

Hoseok hated prison .He has never been into one and it was supposed to stay that way.But sneaking out of your house at 3 am just to meet the biggest serial killer of South Korea who was also the person you're in love with was his goal at the moment.So he really didn't count the troubles that came within.

He pulled a black hoodie out of his closet and dressed in a pair of black ripped jeans.He didn't even like black that much but he needed to be as sneaky as possible.Caerful as not to wake his mother who was sleeping in the next room,the honey haired boy made his way towards the window.He carefully pulled it open and jumped out of the room.Luckily his house was a single unit one so the window was pretty low.

As soon as his feet touched the ground he took a deep breath,the cold air of the night filling his lungs.He turned his head towards the house,giving it one last apologizing look and then running away as fast as possible towards the city.He didn't even know where was the damn jail located.He pulled his old phone out of the hoodie's pocket and dialed a number.

"Namjoon,it's me Hoseok,i need your help.."

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Yoongi had no idea why everyone feared him so much.Like geez he was only 1'74.Not even that tall,these 6 feet guys could literally step on him and fuck him up with just a slap. But for some odd reasons they were scared to even approach him.Oh well,fuck it at least they know their place Yoongi thought.

The ugly orange uniform was making his whole body itch and he just wanted to burn it.He hated this so much.He fucking hated prison.This was his second time in this shithole and for fucks sake he should've gotten used to it already.But the blonde found it almost impossible.

He couldn't take it anymore so he removed his uniform and tied the arms of it around his waist,showing off his inked arms.

It was almost 3 am and all the prisoners were supposed to be asleep but when you had a psychopath who liked to sing old korean songs in the middle of the night as your roommate sleep wasn't an option.

The cell smelled like pee and he felt like throwing up at that moment.The blonde's eyes were bloody red,lips darker than ever from the cold and hands veiny.He needed a cigarette before he passed out.

Suddenly the door of the cell opened with a loud noise and the face of a guard showing up.

Min Yoongi you have a visitor he said in a deep voice making Yoongi snap his head towards the door.It was probably Namjoon Yoongi thought sighing.The younger was probably gonna lecture him.Yoongi couldn't deal with that type of shit right know.The thing was Namjoon's father was a part of Federal Bureau of Prisons which was a huge organization who operated the prison and made sure to keep the inmates in check,so Namjoon could visit Yoongi at every damn hour of the day.And it annoyed the fuck out of the blonde.

Namjoon and Yoongi have been friends since elementary.Namjoon was all Yoongi had and vice versa.Their relationship was something no one could ever understand.It was as if Namjoon was a part of Yoongi.He needed Namjoon to keep him sane and to not break.And no matter how much he annoyed Yoongi at the end of the day they loved each other too damn much to let go.

Yoongi kept walking towards the dark visits room where he was sure that Namjoon was waiting for him.The guard followed him,staying behind walking in heavy footsteps which annoyed the blonde so much.Following him around like he couldn't even walk.Like he could fucking escape.Oh please,if escaping was an option he would've fucking be home right now.

The guard reached the key in his pocket so as to remove the handcuffs from Yoongi's small wrists.

Well thank you Jae Kwang,when i go out I'll make sure to tell your wife how good fucking an inmate felt Yoongi said in sweet voice sending a wink at the shocked guard who was now frozen on his place.