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Jin was able to go soon after waking up. Which meant, he was walking home at 3am.
Home meant Yoongi's house cause he didn't know where else to go.

After half an hour in the bus he finally arrived at his friend's home.

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"Namjoon, you're here sooner than I expected." said Yoongi.

"I'm beat man. What was it that you wanted to talk about? You know I have Jin waiting back home."

"About that. Jin burned the place down. He was hospitalized yesterday after you told me you were coming."

"What?! I need to see Jin right now!" said Namjoon running his hand through his hair.

"Actually there's-"

Knocks were heard on the front door which made Yoongi sighed before going to answer.

"Who the hell is it? It's late as fuck go ho-"

Jin stood there smiling, immediately earning a glare from the younger.
Confused he let himself in, eyes landing immediately on Namjoon.

"Jin!" screeched Namjoon.

The two of them embraced each other as hard as they could before they kissed.

"I missed you so much, are you okay?" asked Namjoon concerned for the older.

"Me too, and yes I am. I'm sorry about the house..."

"It's okay don't worry I just care that you are okay."

Jin nodded and bit his lip. Both excitement and guilt were taking over. On the other hand he had Yoongi glaring at him like his life depended on it.

"My dad is going to be out for a while. We can stay there if you like." Jin said getting a soft smile and a nod as response.

"Sorry to interrupt but Namjoon you should sleep. You can stay here until you need to. Jin, can I talk to you?"

Both Namjoon and Jin nodded and parted ways with a goodnight kiss. Jin didn't know why but something about Yoongi made him uneasy at that exact moment. He felt the worse way and he couldn't wait until his younger shorter friend talked.

"I went to help you when the apartment was blazing. Who was he?" Yoongi said with a death glare.

Jin only could gulp before trying to find the right words. Because there was no possible way to make it not sound bad.
He kept choking on his words meanwhile Yoongi was running out of patience.

"I will fix it..." was the only thing he could force out.
"Please let me handle it. Please, Yoongi don't tell him."

Yoongi sighed and looked at him directly in the eyes, cornering him again the kitchen counter.

"If I see him cry Seokjin. If. I. See. Him. Cry. I will make sure you regret being born, I swear to god. Don't try me and fix it."

Jin had never felt more intimidated, tears fell from his cheek immediately. He nodded and saw Yoongi storm off to what he supposed was his studio.

"I'm fucked." Jin said falling on his knees with soft sobs that escaped his mouth.