Thank You, I'm Sorry | Yoonjin

Chapter 24

Yoongi POV

The next couple days are just quiet for Jin hyung and I. The other boys end up going into work and practicing, leaving the two of us home. However, we have another interview today, and I'm not exactly looking forward to it.

I know I need to be strong though, and I'm hoping it'll be a little easier with knowing I have Jin by my side again. The boys haven't bothered questioning the two of us for a second for the last few days, and I'm grateful that they've just kind of let us be. Grateful that I can just focus on trying to let go of what happened a little over a week ago. It's not going to be easy, and it's going to be even harder when we have our performance in a couple days, but I'm hoping that I'll be able to get through it all.

"How're you feeling, baby?" Jin asks as he takes a seat next to me on my bed. I take a deep breath, shrugging before laying my head to rest against his shoulder.

"It's gonna be okay, Yoongi. I'll be right there beside you the entire time, okay? I promise." Jin murmurs softly, kissing the top of my head. I simply nod, grateful to have him.

"I'm just tired of it all. You know they'll ask about him and what happened. How we're all feeling and holding up from it. I just want it to all end already. For it to quit being brought up so that we can try to move on with this instead of continuously being dragged back down every time the question is asked." I explain with a small sigh. I feel him run his fingers through my hair, bringing a small smile to my lips as my eyes flutter shut at the feeling.

"I know, baby. We'll get through it though. We just gotta give it time, baby." Jin responds gently as his arm snakes around me.

We fall silent at this, but it doesn't stay that way for long. There's soon a light knock on my door before it's being pushed open.

"Ready to go?" Hobi asks lightly, glancing between the two of us. Jin gives him a small smile though, nodding his head before pulling us both up onto our feet.

With that, the two of us follow Hobi out of my room and down the hallway, going downstairs to where the others are waiting for us. It's a quiet drive to the location of our interview, but I don't think any of us really mind it.

Nobody really says much as we're going through the usual routine, getting hair and makeup done as well as getting changed into the clothes they want us wearing today. We all just go through the motions like always, just quieter this time.

Though, we're soon being rushed to the stage getting told to go out sooner than I would preferably like. I stay quiet though, keeping next to Jin hyung the entire time as well as keeping my head lowered.

When we all move to take our seats, it's essentially the same set up we'd had before, the younger two in the back and the four of us up front. I'm beside Namjoon this time rather than Hobi, though I don't really care. All that matters is that I'm beside Jin hyung.

We roll straight through introductions, myself and Jin's probably being the quietest while the others try to be a bit more lively. Though, just as expected, the first question is in regards to our late friend, and I find myself taking Jin's hand in mine for support. He doesn't say anything to this, his only reaction being to lace his fingers through mine and rubbing his thumb over the back of my hand gently. It instantly calms me down a bit, and I find myself focusing on that rather than the interview being had.

I vaguely manage to catch the sound of a couple questions being directed my way, but I don't bother answering. Instead, Jin and Namjoon respond for me, or simply say something along the lines of me not being ready to really discuss the matter.

I'm more than grateful when the interview finally ends, and the six of us are walking back off stage. Jin hasn't let go of my hand yet, nor do I particularly want him to. I don't really care about the fans catching that little fact, as I know they will, considering that he's just as much my support as he is mine.

Though, when we reach the dressing room, Jin keeps me from entering, telling the others that we'll be in within the next couple of minutes. When they finally disappear inside the room, I'm turning towards him to look up at him in curiosity, feeling his hands resting on my hips. A smile forms on his lips as he looks down at me, and I find myself blushing at all of this.

"I'm so proud of you, baby. You did so well out there, even if you don't think so. You didn't run off and that's major improvements. Good job, baby."