The One and Only || Sope FF

∘₊✧──✧₊∘A New Start∘₊✧──✧₊∘

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Lying right next to me, asleep, was the man himself, Min Yoongi. How is it that he can make my heart beat this fast? I've only known him for about a week, and the throbbing feeling I get in my chest always seems to appear when my eyes meet those of Yoongi's.

I then stare at his sleeping face, hair looking as fluffy as ever, sun shining on his pale skin, Yoongi looked vulnerable as he slept. I then move my hand to his cheek. I caressed his cheek, slightly pinching it feeling the softness of his skin. That was then his eyes suddenly opened. His hand was now gripping on to my wrist, and a grin appeared on his face.

"What are you doing?" Yoongi moves on top of me, pinning both my arms against the bed.

My face then suddenly flushed red, as it had done the other day. Speaking of the other day, THOSE MEMORIES CAME BACK AGAIN!! WHY DO THEY KEEP APPEARING?!

"What're you thinking about?" Yoongi asks teasingly as he lets go of my wrists and pokes my cheek.

Even those small touches he gives me makes me redder. I then move one of my hands to cover my mouth, facing away from Yoongi as he laughs.

"You're very adorable you know?" Yoongi says as he takes my hand away from my mouth, and leans in, planting a kiss on my cheek.

He then trails more kisses down to my collarbone, then down my neck, grazing over a sensitive spot, which then caused me to let out a small moan. But before Yoongi could hear me, there was a loud bang coming from the front door. Yoongi then groans, getting off of me. He then gets off his bed, stretching for a short minute and walks out his bedroom. I then follow him after.

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Yoongi's POV

'Who could be at my house at this time of day?' I asked myself as I walk up to my front door.

I then slowly opened the door, which revealed two very familiar men. "T-Taehyung and-," my voice couldn't come out.

'Jimin'.

He was right in front of me. I had no words, no ability to say anything to him. I just- couldn't.

"Y-Yoongi...! Lo-Long time no see...," Jimin smiles awkwardly.

I smile back, unsure of what to do in this situation. First of all, Hoseok was here. And when I mean here, I mean he was literally IN my house. Oh wow, SPEAK OF THE DEVIL! Look who just walked to the front entrance!

Hoseok silently walks behind me, peaking over me to see who was there.

"Taehyung?" he asked before walking past me. "Oh? Wait you wouldn't be-"

"HOBI? IS THAT YOU?" Jimin exclaimed as Hoseok's face lit up.

"JIMIN! So it is you!" Hoseok and Jimin then hug each other tightly, causing both me and Taehyung to have a small heart attack.

"I haven't seen you in years! Please, come in!"

"Excuse- Hoseok, last I remember, this is my house, isn't it?" I put some sass in those words.

"I mean, we did just spend most of the night cleaning your mess. Plus, if you don't let those two in, they'll freeze to death!" Hoseok says as he tightly grips onto Jimin's freezing hands and pulls him inside.

I sigh as Taehyung laughs.

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As the three sat in the living room, chatting about, well, anything, I was in the kitchen making each of a warm cup of hot chocolate. From the kitchen, I can hear a little of their conversation, but most of it was unknown stuff to me.

As I pour the dark, chocolaty liquid into the cups that were on a tray, I pick up the tray and walk to the living room.

"Wow! I didn't know you went to study dance, Hobi!" Jimin says cheerfully as I place the tray on the coffee table.

"At first, I was unsure since I wanted to help with the family business, but dance makes me happy and they told me to follow my dreams!" Hoseok smiles as Taehyung grabs one of the cups.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but," Jimin then looks up to me. "Why are you here in Yoongi's house, Hobi?" 

Hoseok then blushes at the sudden question. "W-Well, I mean-"

"Y-You don't have to tell me if you don't want to!!" Jimin says as he awkwardly laughs. 

"No, it's just-" I speak up as I look at Taehyung as he nods. "Jimin, I'm sorry for this but-"

"You're breaking up with me, aren't you?" Jimin then suddenly looks down as my eyes widen.

"J-Jimin, I'm sorry," I say quietly as a laugh is passed from the awkward conversation.

"No! It's alright! Taehyung told me about how you were when I still had my amnesia! I, I feel kind of guilty for that...," Jimin then starts to fidget in his seat. 

"No, no!" I start to panic. "I-It wasn't your fault! I promise! But um... yes, I would like to end our relationship."

Jimin then looks at me. He then turns his head to Hoseok and smirks. "Now, I wonder who could've stolen Yoongi from me."

I then sigh, covering my face with a hand as Hoseok, looks away shyly, face reddening. Taehyung then awkwardly laughs.

"I'm just kidding! But that does remind me Yoongi," Jimin then bit his nail.

"Hmm? What's up?" I asked.

"You see...,"

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"So you want us to help you return a phone?"

"Technically, yes." Jimin sighs. 

"Sure, I'll help!" Hoseok volunteers. "Just tell me what you know about the owner so far."

"Well, his name is-," Taehyung, who had been mostly quiet, shoved his hand above Jimin's mouth.

Jimin then was surprised at Taehyung's sudden action and Taehyung starts to whisper in Jimin's ear. He then stood up and walked towards me. He then leaned down and whispered the same words he had did with Jimin.

"How-," I was then cut off with Taehyung's sudden shush. 

"I'll explain it to you later. Just, keep it a secret from Hobi for now," Taehyung whispers as he goes back to his seat and Hoseok looks confused.

"Are you guys keeping secrets from me now?" Hoseok asks, trying to not sound upset.

"N-No! Promise Hobi!" Jimin lies. 

"Then what was all that whispering about?" Hoseok then looks at me, then Taehyung.

"Nothing," Taehyung answers for Jimin. "It's just that, I feel like Jimin can solve this without your help, Hobi."

"Are you saying I'm useless now?" 

"Hobi- No! Don't listen to Tae," Jimin sighs as Taehyung rolls his eyes.

"Well, whatever you guys are hiding from me, you better not keep it a secret forever," Hoseok says as he stands up and storms to my room.

"Hoseok- Wait!" I say. 

Taehyung then sighs.

"Now would you like to explain what the hell you just told me?" I said sternly.

"...," Taehyung stays quiet.

"Don't tell me you lied to me-,"

"NO! It's true. Hoseok's brother is alive."