Jihoon looked up at his appa, wiggling in the elder’s hold slightly. His appa was surprised from what it seemed, maybe even a bit scared. Though his three-year-old mind didn’t really comprehend what was going on.
Neither did Misuns, who was being held by Jihyo.
“This is such bullshit,” Yoongi stated, his expression showing fear.
The male was at RJs, Jins restaurant, for an emergency meeting the elder had called for. Since it was such an emergency, Yoongi had brought Jihyo and the twins, he didn’t have anyone to watch them and Jihyo was called to the meeting as well.
All the guys were there, their faces showing sympathy and sorrow, almost as if they were afraid to tell Yoongi what they had to say.
The elder didn’t understand why until they said.
“We think Hoseok is alive.”
Yoongis grip on Jihoon became slightly tighter, Jihyo gasping out of the shock of what Jimin had just uttered.
It had been a week since the guys talked about Hoseok being alive, finally confident enough to confront Yoongi with the new found information, even if they knew his reaction wouldn’t be pretty.
Oh, how right they were.
“Yoongi, listen to us-” NamJoon began, only to be interrupted by the maroon-haired male.
“No, I’m not going to listen to this bullshit!” he yelled, soon regretting it when he heard Jihoon and Misun both whimper at the same time. “Jihyo, can you please just wait in the car with them?” he inquired.
The short-haired female nodded, taking both kids in her arms and walking away to the car, her lips pursed as she did so.
Once his twins were out of the restaurant, Yoongi turned back to the six males in front of him.
He placed his hand on the table, his eyebrows raised as he stated, “If Hoseok was alive, I would have known by now, I would have felt it already.”
“No you wouldn’t,” Ilsung said back, staring at Yoongi with a raised eyebrow, “if you let us explain then you’ll know why.”
Yoongi sighed, rolling his eyes as he sat back down in his seat, “fine, then explain. Why do you geniuses think Hoseok is alive?”
“First of all,” Tae began, leaning into Jungkook, “we saw him, Jimin and I. Jimin saw him while he was out with Ilsung, and I saw him when we went to the cafe for the meeting.”
The elders eyebrows furrowed at that, “so, when we were together, you saw him? And didn’t decide to say something to me about it?”
“I was scared!” Taehyung defended, “I just saw my best friend, who’s supposedly been dead for three years, I had a right to be fucking afraid Yoongi!”
“How do you know it’s him?” Yoongi inquired, “there are a bunch of Hoseoks in this world, that name isn’t that uncommon, how do you know it’s my sync?”
“He looks just like Hoseok, your Hoseok,” Jimin replied, “his hair is orange, his eyes green, and he has a scar on his neck, right where Sejun slit his throat.” the blond haired male answered, staring directly at Yoongi, “now tell me Hyung, is a scar like that common?”
The maroon haired male gulped. A part of him believed the males in front of him, but at the same time another part of himself didn’t want to believe them. He had just come to terms with the fact Hoseok is gone, and all of a sudden he pops up again? It was bullshit. Yoongi would give anything to have his sync back, that is if he knew the person really was his sync.
Yoongi swallowed harshly, keeping his tears in, “fine, if this person really is my Hoseok. How come I didn’t feel him? Why is he showing up now? Why are his eyes green?Where has he been for the last 3 years?”
NamJoon was now the one to reply to Yoongi, SeokJin sitting next to the male and rubbing his back, he knew this had to be hard for him.
“Yoongi, we had a closed casket, we don’t even know if there was a body in there. The only reason we knew Hoseok was dead was because you didn’t feel him anymore, we never saw him die. Sejun is capable of many things, he could have paid someone to inject Hoseok with something that caused you not to feel him anymore, giving him a chance to take Hoseok.” NamJoon explained, Ilsung now stepping in.
“Sejun has probably had him for the last three years. Hoseok was put in a medically induced coma, which means Sejun had to wait for him to wake him up because he didn’t know how to get Hoseok out of it. If you remember, my father had a liquid that was green, and it caused you to forget your sync. I, we, think Sejun used it on Hoseok and has been using it on him for the past three years. He could have been injecting Hoseok while he was unconscious, and a side effect would be his green eyes. His hair is dyed because Sejun probably dyed it for him, and Hoseok is out and about now because Sejun expects us, especially you, to have moved on by now.”
Yoongi was already in tears as he listened to what the men had to say, his head in his hands. He was angry, sad, a bit happy that his sync was alive, but disheartened by the fact Hoseok may not even remember who he is. Though, that one part of Yoongi that didn’t want to believe them, took over.
“You want to know what’s funny?” Yoongi chuckled dryly, sitting up, “I told you guys I thought Hoseok was alive because I just did, I felt it. But what did you guys tell me? It was my grief, right?” all the guys looked down at their feet, “so why should I believe you right now? I would have to see him for myself, but for now, this is just bullshit.”
The elder got up, exiting the restaurant with tears streaming down his face.
“I feel bad for him,” Jungkook sighed, watching as Yoongis car drove away.
“We all do,” SeokJin commented, wiping the stray tear that was coming down his face.
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SYNCED 3 | Erased Sync
Fanfiction~"I swear on everything Sung, I saw him!" Jimin almost yelled, his boyfriend not believing him. "It could be the grei-" "I talked to him, and he said his name was Hoseok!" Ilsung stayed quiet, alarm written on his features. ~ Its been 3 years since...
