All For The Gram | Yoonseok

Part 20

Park Jimin

Jimin: HYUNG WHERE IS HOSEOK

Jimin: BRING HOSEOK BACK ITS URGENT HYUNG

Jimin: NOW

Jimin: STOP FUCKING MY BEST FRIEND AND GIVE HIM THE PHONE

Jimin: I NEED TO TALK TO HIM

Jimin: YOONGI HYUNG I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T ANSWER IN THE NEXT 2 MINUTES

Yoongi: Jimin

Yoongi: Jimin what's going on?!

Yoongi: Is my Seok-ah okay??

Yoongi: I'm at the office, I'm not with him right now.

Yoongi: He's with Jin hyung, they went shopping this afternoon

Yoongi: Jimin what's going on is he okay?? What's happening??

Jimin: Nothing hyung.

Jimin: I don't know what's happening but I'm freaking out and Hoseok needs to-

Jimin: Oh thank god he just walked in

Jimin: talk to you later hyung

Yoongi: Wait

Yoongi: Wait Jimin get back here what's going on ??

Yoongi: Jimin?!

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Jimin sighed heavily in relief when Hoseok walked through the door, dropping his phone to the counter immediately.

"Minie! I'm home! Are you here- oh, there you are!" Hoseok smiled towards Jimin who stepped out into the hallway as Hoseok slipped his shoes off, setting his shopping bags aside before his smile fell suddenly, "Minie? What's wrong...you look like you just saw a ghost or something?"

Jimin was silent as he grabbed Hoseok's hand, leading them both into the kitchen and pointing towards the letter on the counter.

Hoseok inhaled sharply, his body going stiff as he looked towards Jimin. "How does he know our address? Did you open it?!"

Jimin shook his head, his hands shaking slightly, "I- I don't know hyung. I don't know how he knows where we live but he clearly does and I didn't open it 'cus it's addressed to you Hobi hyung."

"Hey, hey Jimin look at me." Hoseok held onto Jimin's shoulders, holding the younger man's gaze, "It's okay, I won't let him touch you again. I promise. And you've got Jungkookie and Taehyungie who will always have your back, who will always protect you, just like me. Okay?"

"Hyung." Jimin shook his head, "I'm more worried about you are you...going to open it?"

Hoseok's gaze lingered to where the letter laid on the desk, a quiet, almost defly silent, "Yeah." Before Hoseok leaned back to pick up the letter, carefully opening it. Taking a deep breath before reading the typed paper.

My dearest Hoseok,

I hope that you are doing well, we've grown apart the past few years and I fear that this is partly due to my own reasons. However I hope you see your errors as well, because I would like to maturely offer to allow you back into my life. I know what you're doing to sustain yourself with the elite of society. You were never meant for that kind of life, it's time to come back home.

Currently, I am here in LA for the time being. However I will be flying back to Europe soon and wish to have you accompany me.

I would offer for you to call me, but it seems you have me blocked on every social media and device possible. So I send this letter and await your reply.