Rose-colored boy

♡ two ♡

"I just don't get it, why can't I go with you guys?"

Jiwoo asked looking at the moving lights on the night sky. They were heading back to their apartment after their Friday night dinner. Namjoon was driving with Yoongi changing radio stations on the passenger side. That left all the back seat for Jiwoo and their bags.

"We've discussed this already, Jiwoo. '6 piteu mit-e' is too dangerous for a highschooler"
Yoongi states automatically. Almost like he's given this exact answer a million times.

"That didn't stopped you going there when Joonie was still in highschool." Jiwoo argued, clearly not backing out of this discussion. "Jiwoo-" He sighed before being cut off. "Just say that I can't go, because I'm a girl." She argued annoyingly. Her face turning red, indicating her annoyance.

"You don't know what you're talking about Jiwoo!"  
Yoongi growled annoyed.

Suddenly there was a thick silence in the car. Jiwoo stayed silent deciding to go back looking through the window.

Yoongi was holding back his tears. He has never raised his voice towards Jiwoo, always trying to be more of an older brother than a parent.  But raising another human being was hard. He has come to realize that a long time ago.

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Jiwoo slammed the door open once they reach their apartment. She walked away not saying a word.

Yoongi watches as Jiwoo locks herself in her bedroom. He sighs as the tears start to finally fall down. His sobs were muffled by Namjoon's strong arms being warped around his thinner frame.

"I can cancel the gig tonight. I can see Jiwoonie's fight has taken a toll on you, hyung." Namjoon whispered cradling the shorter man in his arms. His heart ache for the older man he has become to cherished. The man who has become such an important part in his life.

The older man shakes his head. "I'm okay Namjoon-ah. This is an important gig." He mumbled wiping away his remaining tears. After so many years living together Namjoon knew when the shorter male needed him to drop the subject, and he did. 

"Then we better get ready, hyung." Namjoon smiled ruffling the shorter male's dark hair. Causing said male to groan. "Ya! Namjoon-ah!"
"Your hair is going to be under a cap anyways" Namjoon chuckled showing off his signature dimples. Yoongi gave a small smile patting the younger male's back.

"Thank you, Namjoon-ah. I don't know what would I do without you."
Yoongi smile making his way to his room.

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Namjoon sighed as he practice his verse one more time. He was in their small living room waiting for Yoongi to come out. His head turned around once he heard the door opening.
"I was afraid you were chickening out, hyung" The younger male chuckled fixing his windbreaker jacket. 

"I can't seemed to find my cap." Yoongi whined looking through the sofa hoping it was underneath.

"Is this what you're looking for?"
Jiwoo whispered softly holding Yoongi's cap.

The older was looking at her with an gloom expression. "Jiwo-" "I was out of line. You have your reasons for not wanting me to go, and I should've respect that." Jiwoo cried as she hands the cap to her older brother. She avoided eye contact ashamed of the way she acted.

Yoongi softly pulled her close warping her arms around her. "I was out of line too. I should've seen your side too."

Namjoon smiles watching the two siblings hugging each other. Jiwoo notices and pulls him into the hug, having a group hug between the three.

"You two better kill it tonight." The youngest smiles pulling away. "If not, I'm locking you guys out." She jokes before giving each male a kiss on the cheek and pushing them out of the apartment.

"Good luck!"  She yells closing the front door.

Namjoon chuckles. "You ready hyung?" He asked turning toward the older male. "Let's give them a night they'll never forget, Namjoon-ah." Yoongi smiled putting on his cap.

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