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s i d e s p e c i a l

Yoongi was walking around town. His headphone always is as he strolled by the familiar streets.
Although he seemed calmed, lots of things had his mind occupied; which seemed silly to him since he had no control over them.
It wasn't his fault his friend Jin decided to cheat and as consequence have the apartment burtn down, it wasn't his fault people didn't seem to like the work he put into music, it wasn't his fault Taehyung decided it was a good idea to go to the pool while raining and was now sick and it was definitely not his fault Jimin and him were on break. Or so he made himself believe that.

He took out his phone and read his last conversation with Jimin over and over.

'We're missing something'
'I don't feel complete'
'I need to think'

Those sentences made Yoongi wonder if it was really worth it to had spent all that time with someone who clearly didn't see him as enough. Something deep inside him knew it was not over completely, but he also questioned if getting back together was a good idea.

By now, rain began to fall down. His once dry jacket now wet and cold as he ran down the street to the nearest place he could think of.

He knocked on the door as drops kept falling on him and he began to chiver. Soon, Hoseok came to the door and dragged his older friend in.

"Yoongi what the hell! You're soaked! Let me get you a towel."

Yoongi nodded as his friend walked down the hallway.
He decided to sit down on the floor to prevent any damage on his friend furniture, and he watched in awe how the strong rain smashed itself on the glass window.

"Here. And go take a shower quick, you don't want to get sick."

-

Hoseok prepared food for when his friend came out, something that Yoongi felt very happy to see. With everything going on he had forgotten how hungry he was.

"So how are things?" asked Yoongi.
Hoseok had recently broken up with his boyfriend, and as far as Yoongi knew, nobody consoled him.

"Great actually. After breaking up I realized that what I wanted was always besides me."

"What do you mean?"

Hoseok didn't say anything.
Yoongi looked directly into his eyes trying to decipher what his friend meant.

The silence turned to an awkward one as Hoseok moved his eyes back to his food.

"Are you talking about me?"

Hoseok looked once again to Yoongi, a soft smile plastered on his face.

"Hobi can you help me with- Oh, Yoongi, hi!" said Jimin who appeared from the hall.

Yoongi audibly scoffed as he pushed the plate away.

"I guess not."

"Yoongi wait, let's talk for a second." said Hoseok in an attempt to be rational and calmed.

"No. You two, are unbelievable. I'm out of here."

And just how wet as he came, he left under the rain.