"jin, you're crazy." namjoon crossed his arms.
"i regret ratting you put that one day." mentioning yoongi's phone number, all smudged. "you almost got hurt because of me. i want you guys to have freedom—a happy life! i don't care what your father has to say."
"then..." namjoon knitted his brows, trying to think. "then you're coming with us!"
seokjin sighed, shaking his head. "i can't."
"yes you are." yoongi spoke up, walking beside his boyfriend. "you're getting yourself hurt by namjoon's father. you don't deserve it."
seokjin just looked at both of them.
"i'm only doing this for you two..."
"and your freedom." namjoon said.
seokjin couldn't help to curl up a smile.
"guys," he scoffed. "i-i can't run away..."
"hoseok's moving out soon so..we can go where he's going." yoongi shrugged. "where is he anyways?"
seokjin widen his eyes.
