Yoongi's POV
It's been another twenty minutes since Hoseok had arrived, I just finished the work that my dad, the former owner of Min Corp, assigned me. Well, I actually only finished half cause I plan to finished the rest tomorrow, I turned my computer off and grabbed my things, I got up and saw Hoseok asleep, I also noticed that he didn't have any of his stuff with him. Stupid guards, didn't even let the boy have his stuff. I walked over to Hoseok and tried to wake him up.
"Hoseok, get up" I spoke slightly shaking him. Aish, he looked beautiful, I kinda didn't want to wake him up. He woke up startled and hit me in the chest.
I held my chest and groaned, he must have realized what he did cause he ran to me and started to rub my chest.
"I-I'm so s-sorry! I d-didn't know it was you and I w-was scared" I just chuckled at his stutters, he stopped rubbing my chest and I grabbed his wrist.
We walked out of my office and people stared as I slammed the door shut and walked down the hall still holding Hoseok's wrist. We got outside the building and got to my car. I put him in the back and closed his door, I then went to the driver's seat and started heading back to Hoseok's house. I park the car in front of his house and turned around to look at him.
"I'm going to get your stuff from your parents alright? I'll be back in a bit" He just nodded and I left the car, locking the car.
I walked to the door and knocked, Mr. Jung opened the door and I walked inside.
"Where's Hoseok's room?"
"Upstairs third room to your left" Mrs. Jung answered me.
I walked upstairs to Hoseok's room after getting some huge bags from Hoseok's parents. I went into his room and saw how pastel it was, just about everything in his room was pastel. I put the bags on his bed and put all his plushies in a bag, put his baby blue clothes in a bag, his pink clothes in a bag, his lavender clothes in a bag, put his more childish clothes in a bag, and I put any extra accessories in the last bag that I was given. I figured out how to hold all the bags and went back downstairs, I left the house and went to the trunk of my car. I opened the trunk, which startled Hoseok as he jumped up with a tiny squeak.
"Sorry Seokie, I got your stuff" He looked at me and nodded then laid back down.
I put all his stuff in the trunk and lightly closed it. I then got back in the driver's seat and started the car, I was about the drive off when I felt Hoseok tap my shoulder. I turned around to face him.
"What is it?"
"Why did my parents let those men take me away?" He spoke softly, I could hear him but barely so I had to watch his lips move to tell what he was saying.
"Y-Yoongi?" I heard him say which knocked me out of my gaze, I didn't even notice that I was just staring at his plump heart shaped lips.
"They sold you" I said with a serious look and a stern voice.
"S-sold?"
"Yes, they sold you to me because they wanted a girl but got you, a male, instead.. They don't want you anymore" I tried to state it in the best in the best way possible, but it still sounded bad.
"O-ok..." He then sat back in his seat and laid down again.
I then drove off to my mansion, once we got there I woke Hoseok up and we walked to the front door. I rang the door bell and my dad came and opened the door, he looked at me then at Hoseok. I felt Hoseok hide behind me and cling onto my shirt.

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