It was the day after the last meeting with Hoseok.
Yoongi went back, to find out more about his brother, and his past. He didn't know how Hoseok knew all of this, but honestly, he trusted him.
It took him a long time to trust another human being after his parents were murdered. So this was a big step.
"I'm sorry."
Yoongi turned to face away from him, eyes tearing up.
Hoseok stepped forward, arms slipping around the other's body.
There was a long pause. Yoongi didn't want Hoseok to hug him, but he was too weak to push him away.
Hoseok could hear him crying, so he hugged him tighter and placed his head on his shoulder.
"Hugs make me feel better when I'm sad. It makes me feel like I'm still in a straight jacket. I don't like it out there."
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