"I miss him Hoseok. I miss my Namjoonie."
"I'm so sorry Yoongi."
"It's okay Hoseok, it's not your fault, it's his."
"I should've known. He looked so familiar Seokie. He was right there in front of my face and I didn't realize."
"Let's get out of this hell hole Yoongi. Let's live."
"What do you mean?"
"This place is depressing as fuck, we need to leave, so let's leave. Together."
"..."..........
"Come on, it's time." Hoseok whispered, lips brushing against Yoongi's ear.
It was late, some might even call it early at that point.
3:39 am.
"Where do you think you're going?"
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