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Yoongi's POV

After I had managed to get Jungkook to give me the full tour of the mansion, I asked him the question that had been nagging at the back of my mind for the past few hours.

"Hey, Jungkook?" I asked.

"Yeah? What's up, hyung?"

"I just wanted to ask you a question. It's been nagging at me for a while now." Jungkook nodded in understanding.

"So it's about what happened yesterday." Jungkook frowned.

"What happened?"

"Well," I started, "you called Jin by his full name and blatantly refused to go anywhere near him, despite the fact that you two seem to be great friends. There isn't anything wrong, is there? Please give me the truth. I asked Jin a little while back. He over-assured me – which is an instantly suspicious act, by the way." Jungkook's frown deepened.

"I'm sure it was nothing, hyung. Jin-hyung tends to over... do explanations. He just can't find it within himself to give a sweet and simple answer." My own frown of confusion was starting to turn into a frown of frustration.

"Well then what about you calling Jin Seokjin instead of Jin? Honestly, you guys keep giving me half-truths! I know that something clearly is up. Whatever you guys think of me, however stupid you guys think I may be, I'm not that dumb! I can tell when something's off! I can tell when you're lying to me! I get that it's probably either something confidential or personal and you guys don't want to tell me. If it is, just tell me! I'll stop bugging you guys about it! But not telling me that it's personal or confidential just annoys the hell out of me!" I huffed, ending my short outburst.

"Hyung-"

"No! Don't hyung me! You know what? I'm done. That's it, okay? I'm done. I know that Mom just got married to your father, whom I now suppose I need to call father as well, now, but I'm still of age and I still have my own apartment! Call me when you've straightened out your priorities. Jin has my number." With that, I stormed out of the hallway, only to be met with Jin's chest.

"Whoa, there! You okay, Yoongi?" he asked.

"Perfectly fine," I mumbled, before shoving past Jin. I managed to make my way to the living room where I found a tall looking man that radiated an intellectual aura draped over one of the sofas, reading a book that I couldn't be bothered to find out the title of. Seeing as the entrance was possibly the only area Jungkook had just-so-happened to forget to show me and I had no idea where it was, just this once I decided to ask a stranger for help.

"Hey, you live here, right?" I asked, unsure of whether or not my decision was the correct one.

Looking up, as if startled, the man placed his bookmark, set down his book, and sat up to face me properly.

"Yeah. Who are you?"

"Yoongi. Jungkook's new step-brother. And you are?" The man nodded to himself for a moment.

"Namjoon. Nice to meet you, Yoongi. What's up?"

"The sky. But actually, I was wondering if you could lead me to the front door. I'm kind of pissed at both Jin and Jungkook right now and Jungkook conveniently forgot to show me where the front door was. I don't plan on staying here any time soon." Namjoon nodded stiffly and after a few moments, stood and motioned for me to follow him.

Namjoon led me just a short distance from where we previously were. It wasn't hard to know that the set of double doors was the front entrance. Where else would you have a set of grand double doors?

"Thanks. You seem pretty chill; give me a ring sometime and maybe we can hang out. Hand me your phone." Namjoon hesitantly handed me his cell after unlocking it. Immediately clicking on the contacts app, I inputted my caller information and returned to Namjoon his phone.

Heading towards the doors, I swiftly swung them open and started to make my way out of them. I glanced back only once to thank Namjoon once again and bid him farewell.

I sighed as I hailed a cab to take me back to my apartment.

This week has already been dragging on.

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Short and unsatisfying. I'll try to make them longer! Sorry if it was confusing or written badly; I wrote this at like, 11:30 last night and I was really sleepy.