"Look at me," he began, his voice cracking in the process. "Look at me dammit!"
The tears had already spilled but fortunately, they weren't visible to him. Shaking uncontrollably, his arms were spread.
"Serre-moi dans tes bras très fort, à me fair...
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"H-He's back?"
Namjoon and Yoongi both glanced at each other, waiting for either of them to answer but both of them not having anything to say. Yoongi sighed, deciding it would be best for him to speak up.
Yoongi nodded, "Yes he is...and he needs all the rest he can get so I think it's best if-"
"Don't," The elder paused. "Don't tell me that I can't see him...please don't say that."
"Hyung-"
"I'm going to South Korea, I have to fix things with him." He declared as he bent down to pick up the shards of the plate that fell. Yoongi watched as he ran a head through his hair, no matter what his hyung told him there was no way he was okay with this. They both went through a lot because of each other, letting them reunite after three months would be catastrophe.
Namjoon went down on his knees to help him out. "That's completely up to you hyung." He told him with a reassuring smile.
"No!" Yoongi said, voice raised and such. "I'm sorry but that's not happening."
Namjoon frowned, "Yoongi-"
"I can't believe you're agreeing with this," Yoongi scoffed before looking back at his hyung. "You can't see him, I won't allow it."
Seokjin bitterly chuckled, "Since when have you ever been the boss of me?"
"Since you almost fucking killed yourself in front of my face."
Namjoon swiftly stood up, watching the blonde haired boy as if he was insane. "What the fuck, Yoongi?" He looked down at the elder who had been shaking with a shard of the plate in his hand and he slowly lifted him up. "It's okay, he didn't mean that."
Unfortunately, whatever Namjoon was hoping for didn't happen as Seokjin moved his eyes to his best friend. "If...If I don't see him, I swear I'll do it again."
"Do you hear yourself right now? You sound so toxic. Before you worry bout Kim Taehyung, you need to worry about Kim Seokjin...because clearly you are depressed and Taehyung is going through shit too. The last thing you both need right now is to see each other." Yoongi exclaimed worriedly watching him.
"Right whatever," was all Seokjin could say.
"Hyung..."
Seokjin pushed Namjoon off of him before walking to his room and slamming the door.
"Do you really think it's okay for him to see Taehyung right now?" Yoongi sternly watched the younger with his hands crossed.
"Yes," Namjoon answered. "They're both going through it right now...maybe with the two of them together, they might realize that they need each other."
