Chapter 22.

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Taehyung P.O.V

I emptied my pockets and all of the coins danced like rain on the counter top. The owner looked at me and gave me a knowing smile,  as if he knew what I was thinking.

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Guys!  Namjoon hyung  shouted from behind us and  halted just in front of the terrace door.  He was panting and trying to regain his breath,  Jimin ran to him and gave him his water bottle. 
After he was breathing properly again he  said in a low tone " there has been a fight and Yoongi is injured,  that is why he did not come to the terrace today. "

My breath was caught inside my throat.  I knew he was a quiet person who always had a scathing remark prepared for anyone who disturbed him,  but he seldom lost his temper,  this was a bad sign.

We all sprinted downstairs and reached the sick room in no time, upon entering I scanned the whole place and saw him sitting at one of the beds in the corner.  He had bandages around his hand and knee.

We all just quietly waited at a distance,  we all knew him and understood when he needed his privacy.

"Well,  will all of you keep standing there or sit!  I won't bite! "

We hesitantly sat around him on the floor while he was sitting on the bed engrossed in his thoughts.

"What happened? ",  Jin hyung spoke up from beside me.
I could tell from his expression that it was a serious matter and he did not want to talk about it.
I could sense Jungkook looking at me and before I could look at him,  he said, " Hyung,  its okay if you don't want to tal... "

He was cut off by Yoongi hyung's voice.

"They insulted my parents. They said that it was better off if they never adopted me. "

We all remained silent.

In a small town,  things don't remain hidden for long. It was  evident that this would be known by the school.
But nobody ever mentioned it.

Yoongi hyung's parents loved him dearly.  They always welcomed us whenever we came by.  They were one if the bubbliest people I had ever met,  sometimes I thought  Hobi hyung could also be their son,  they were so similar and I smiled at my own thoughts. Yoongi hyung loved  them.

I decided to break the silence, "Lets go to the sweet shop,  my treat! ".
Everyone was surprised,  I knew how much of a sweet tooth he was and he would not say no.  We dragged him to the shop and I emptied my pockets and the coins fell down jingling like christmas bells.

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