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Namjoon walked quietly into the new house. He was nervous abkut this move . he wasn't sure how the others would respond to it as well. Hoseok seemed fine with it as he hummed a cheering tune while bringing a large box in.

"This looks nice, Joon." Hoseok grinned, wiping sweat from his broe and placing his hands on his hips. His large eyes scanned the large licing room . it was plain now, white walls and brown , wooden floors but ecebtually it would be filled .

"Thanks, Hyung." Namjoon offered a dimpled smile.

"How many more boxes do we have?"

"Yoongi is bringing yhe last two in now. Then I'll return thr truck. "

"Good. It has to be back in an hour. Take Yoongi with you so he can get the car from thr airport. " Namjoon said , folding through a checklist that he had in his arms.

"Got it." Hoseok beamed and saluted. He walked to the door and helped Yoongi bring in the last two boxes, one marked kitchen and thr other marked living room.

"Do you need a break, Yoongi?" Hoseok ran his hand through the boys black hair.

"Dont touch me." Yoongi replied. He was tired and irritated. As soon as they got odd the plane they had to get the moving truck and get started moving things. It was especially worse since Hoseok wouldnt let him sleep on yhe whole plane ride.

"We have to return the truck and get something to eat." Hoseok replied , taking thr keys from Namjoon, who joined the two near the door.

"What does that have to do with me?" Yoongi rolled jis eyes and vrossed his arms. All he wanted to do was listen to music snd go to sleep.

"You're coming with me. " Hoseok grrinned twilring the keys on jis finfgers.

"No im not. Im going to my room and going to sleep."

"But you have to, we have to get the car too. " Hoseok whined , puffing out his cheeks.

"Let Namjoon do iy. "

"I dont have a driver's license, Hyung." Namjoon interjected.

"Besides we don't have rooms yet. We have to wait until Jin and yhr Maknaes get here."

"Fine. But you're driving. " Yoongi gave in. It was two on one and he did not feel like arguring. Even though Hoseok had a point, it eould be bad to get into trouble and they just arrived.

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"When will they arrive? I miss them already."

"I told Jin to call me when they landed . it'll either be late tonight or easily in the morning. " Namjoon nodded, slurping his coup of instant noodles. It was the first thing that he has eaten in three days, not that thr others needed to know that. He didnt need them worrying about anything else.

"Youre glung to get them too, Hoseok. "Yoongi added in , cruling up in the xorber of thr licing frrom with an old, patchy, black blanket. his baxk was facing thr other two as he made himself comfortsble.

"I want to . " Hoseok nodded, then yawned. He tossed his empty noodle cup into thr plastic bag beside him .

"Namjoon, don't knock over the candle, okay? I'm going to take a quick nap." Hoseok grinned, leaning against the wall next to Yoongi. He erapped his jacket around his shoulders as a makeshift blanket.

"I wont. Sleep well." Namjoon gathered up thr trash, slipped on his shoes, and swuietly made his way outside to thr trash can . he then sat down on the front porch snd lookes around. Their new home wasn't in the best part of town nor was it as nice looking place but it was the best that he could do with the little money that he and the other oldesr were able to raise.

Sure, the house was an eye sore and looked like iy should be concerned with craxkes in the Windows, visible wear and tear on the pain, and a large chunk of the front porch missing but they could all be together and that's what was important. It was nothing that a littlw paint and hard work couldny fix and he was no stranger to it.

A light buzzing from his pocket signaled a phone call. He oulled out the cheap tracphone and saw the korean number.

"Have you arrived ?"

"Yes. We are getting the boxes from the plane now. " Jin yelled iver the loud sound of the airplanes. Namjoon smiled slightly .

"Okay. I'll send Hobi Hyung snd I'll see you soon."

"Okay. "

Namjoon stood up and stretched . he was excited as he jogged into the house. His siblings were how excited.

"Hobi. Can you go get thr others ?" Namjoin night sky shook thr black haired boy.

"Yeah." Hoseok sleepily yawned before producing his signitaure smile. She garbbed the keys from out of his pockets , pur on his shoes , and walked out of thr door.

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