𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗔𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮 ✓ [OLD]

22

yoongi woke up feeling empty.

he woke up with no arms wrapped around his waist.
he woke up with an empty side.

he sat up, rubbing his eyes to see that he's on the bed, alone.

"namjoon?"

he got up from his bed and left his room.

oh god, did he leave?
he started to worry.

"namjoon!?"

"oh hey."

yoongi placed his hand on his heart. "jesus!"

"no, i'm still namjoon." he chuckled.

"i-i though you left..." he nervously said.

"not yet." he mumbled, putting his drink down on the table.

"yet?" yoongi walked up to him and sat down on the other side of the table. "you're planning to leave soon?"

"to show jeongguk and taehyung that i'm alive... i can't bring up that i've been hiding here."

"i understand." yoongi muttered.

"do i just, open the door and say, 'yo, wassup, i'm back' like-" he scoffed. "i don't know what to say..."

yoongi couldn't help to chuckle quietly, lowering his head.

"hyung."

he looked back up. "hm?"

"you okay?"

"y-yeah, i'm okay."

"you stuttered."

"namjoon, i'm fine. seriously." he chuckled it off.

"hyung. please tell me." namjoon started to worry a bit.

"i-i just... i know it's the right thing to reveal yourself again but...i've been having a great time with you."

"even if i show myself up again, i'll still be able to be with you."

he couldn't help to creep up a blush, looking down at the table. "you have a point."

he chuckled at his hyung.