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"My Appa would kill you—"
"I don't care." Namjoon gathered up clothes that Yoongi often wears that he remembers. "He can call the police on me if he wants. He's coming with me, being safe from his own father."
"Namjoon, are you sure?" Geumjae curled his brows. "What about your parents—"
"Geumjae." Namjoon placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. "My parents don't even step foot in my room anymore. Yoongi won't even be in their sight. He'll be alright."
"I trust you, with my brother, Namjoon."
"Thanks for trusting me." Namjoon softly smiled and started to continue packing up.
"Yoongi really loves you." Geumjae mumbled, handing something to Namjoon. "Here, take this."
Namjoon looked at the boy's hand, seeing a key that seems like a charm in his hand. "What is this?"
"His lucky key. He just needs a necklace to go with it but he doesn't have any chains. Put it in your pocket. Hope it gives you luck too."
Namjoon softly grabbed the key and smiled softly at the boy. "Thanks."
Geumjae nodded. "Please be careful. I don't want my Appa to find you guys together."
"I'll be careful."
As Namjoon drove to his house, hoping his parents aren't home, he kept glancing over at Yoongi to see if he's okay.
"Hyung," He decided to speak up. "How are you feeling?"
"Scared."
"Scared?" He knitted his brows. "Why?"
"I'm scared for Geumjae." Yoongi started to fiddle with his fingers. "Wh..What is he suffers like I did? He was supposed to keep an eye on me..h-he'll be punished for it..."
"Hyung." Namjoon reached over to put his freehand on top of the older's hands. "You overthink so much. He'll be okay."
