𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗔𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮 ✓ [OLD]

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"babe?"

"hm? yeah?"

"are you okay?"

"i'm fine."

namjoon moved over towards him, putting his arms around his waist, putting his chin on the older's shoulder.

"you don't seem okay. you can tell me."

yoongi just scoffs, turning his head away.

 

"tell him you want to go back home, to korea. leave him. don't have contact with him anymore. he'll be mine again."

 

yoongi gulped hard. "i-i want to go back home..."

namjoon chuckled. "you're already at home silly~"

"no." he closed his eyes tight, moving his arms off of him. "i-in korea...where jeongguk and tae is..."

namjoon brows curled. "what? why? do you miss them?"

"i-i just want to go back."

"hyung, what's wrong?" he faced him.

yoongi looked away.
he doesn't want to look at him.

"please tell me what's wrong."

"i-i can't."

when yoongi pushed his hands away again, namjoon noticed something odd.

yoongi had bruises on his wrists, both of them.

"what happened?" namjoon softly grabbed his arm. "where did this come from- why are your wrists bruised?"

yoongi wanted to push him away, closing his eyes tight.

the older yanked away, ignoring his question.

"where did you go? why are they bruised?"

"namjoon, please-"

"no!" he yelled. "tell me! y-you can't keep it away from me- you promised me you'll tell me!"

tears fell down yoongi's eyes, staring back at him.

"i-i'm sorry."