Virulence|yoongi!centric!fluff!angst!trigger warning!~e n j o y~

~v i n g t c i n q~

I know I said there was going to be Sope in the last chapter and there wasn't (I'm sorry!!) But there's Sope in this one and I tried my best! Enjoy~~

"And we'll be there for you every step of the way."

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Yoongi pov

I raided Seokjin's closet for a hoodie that was big enough to hide my arms and I put on a pair of jeans.

"Hyung, are you ready to go?" Hoseok called from downstairs. "Yeah! I'm coming!" I went downstairs on saw Jungkook laying on the couch in a pile of blankets, getting spoonfed soup by Jin. 

"Jealous?" I rolled my eyes. "Why would I be jealous of you, Kook?" Jin leaves the room to get more soup.

"Because. I've got blackmail material, I got you to stop cutting for now, I get to be taken care of, and I get to come to the meeting with you all. It's a win win win win, hyung." Hoseok looks up from his phone and smirks. "You can't come if you're "sick" can you, Kookie?"

"Watch this," He says. "Jin hyung! My stomach stopped hurting!" Seokjin comes in. "Are you sure?" Jungkook nods his head, flashing a smile. "Well, you aren't burning up.....okay, I think you're good."

Jungkook gets up from the couch. Namjoon face palms as Hoseok exhales heavily. "Okay, let's go."

"Jungkook-ah, where are you going?"  We freeze in our tracks like deer in headlights. "To discuss....the sub u-unit." Jin places a hand on his hip. "Okay, why is this one going?" He says, pointing a spoon in Jungkook's direction.

"He's apart of it. Like we said, hyung, it came up suddenly s-so, we just found out. Yeah." I say, still stuttering. "Really?" I nod. "Yes, sub unit, h-hyung. We're gonna b-be late!" I say, pulling everyone out of the house.

"Now we can know if you're lying to us." Hoseok says. I tilt my head at that. "You stutter when you lie." Namjoon says as Hoseok starts the car. "I don't!" 

"Were you planning on keeping yourself in the studio all day, hyung?" Jungkook asks from beside me. "N-No, I was gonna stay here." Everyone else laughs. "Exactly."

"Oh shut up."

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Author pov

They get to the meeting room, waiting for PD nim and other managers to come and Yoongi unconsciously scratches at his arms, nervous and afraid for Jimin. 

It's your fault.

Excuse me?

If you hadn't drawn so much attention from being a faggot, Jimin would be safe. You don't deserve to be in Bangtan.

"Hyung? Yoongi hyung?" Yoongi turns to look at Hoseok, who wears a look of concern. "Are you okay? Hey, don't do that." He says, moving the older's arm so he can't scratch the other one. "It's my fault." Yoongi says, leaning his head on Hoseok's shoulder.

Namjoon and Jungkook are surprised. "What do you mean?" Namjoon asks him. "If I hadn't drawn so much attention from the first interview, maybe we would be here discussing an actual sub unit instead of discussing Jimin and his sasaeng. It's like what those two guys did to him. They punish Jimin to hurt me."