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Yoongi laughed, his teeth and gums showing as he smiled huge for his friend. "I'm gonna miss you. Do you know when you'll be back?" He asked, slipping the final box of Jun-ho's items in the back of the moving van. "And why do you need to pack this if you're taking a flight?"

Jun-ho waved at his neighbor, smiling before he walked back over to his friend. "I'll miss you too, but don't worry! I'll be back soon, you'll wish I stayed gone for longer." Jun-ho grabbed Yoongi's arm and ignored the second question, dragging him back inside his house and away from the biting cold.

Yoongi rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, looking away with the slightest pout. With a sigh, he began taking off his long coat, his brows furrowed.

"What am I gonna do without you? You-"

"Yoongi, good lord." Jun-ho grabbed Yoongi's coat from his hands and threw it on the floor, clapping his hands together in front of his friend's face. "You are an adult! You need to learn to live a little more, you know, less worrying? And besides, you've got Aron to keep you company."

Upon hearing this, Yoongi scoffed. The male pushed Jun-ho's shoulder playfully, though his concerns were every bit real. "He's good for a fuck, but he's not you. I know, I know, I'm an ass, I get it."

Jun-ho only rolled his eyes and laughed, patting Yoongi's shoulder once before he grabbed both coats and his keys, one of which he had forgotten about on their last trip out.

It was true that Yoongi didn't know what to do when Jun-ho left. After all, his life revolved around soft pretzels, Jun-ho, Aron, and his job. Sometimes he would talk with his parents, but they didn't get along well. It wasn't like he talked to a shit ton of people, nor did he plan to.

Jun-ho half smiled. "You'll be fine, you can always call. This is a great opportunity for you to meet a few more people!" He sing-songed, smirking and laughing when he was pushed out the door.

Yoongi grumbled, shuffling his feet on the concrete. "People don't deserve my attention." He responded, his heart sinking to his stomach when they reached the van once again.

Jun-ho turned around, pulling Yoongi into a tight hug with his coat slung over his shoulder. "Shut up and smile for me, one last smile, alright? The longest it could take is a few months."

At that, all hopes of getting Yoongi to smile were dropped just like that. "Bitch, you said weeks! Maybe a month! I'm calling Ar-"

"Good, call him! Someone needs to look after you." Jun-ho joked, pulling away from Yoongi with a dorky smile. The driver honked the horn, making Yoongi scowl and Jun-ho chuckle. "Alright, alright, I've gotta go. I'll see you soon, okay? Don't forget to call me so you can complain!"

Yoongi shook his head, trying his hardest not to smile. He backed up onto the sidewalk, smiling at Jun-ho from below as his friend got in the vehicle.

He put his hand up and smiled widely, tilting his head to the side and shutting one eye. The sun was a bitch, he thought. The sound of the engine picking up made him pout, though it soon turned into a frown.

When the realization dawned on him, he panicked. "Shit, you have my coat!" Yoongi yelled, taking off in a sprint, which rarley happened, in the moving van's direction. After a minute of running, only to see the van turn the corner, he stopped and groaned. The young male put his hands on his knees, gulping down air. "I need to exercise more, oh my fuck."

"I can't believe you let him take your coat." Aron laughed out, setting down a new bottle of wine before he sat down on his couch, next to Yoongi.

Yoongi only groaned at the memory of his coat running away with the van, knowing Jun-ho was probably laughing somewhere because of it. He rested his upper back on the armrest to the couch, staring up at the ceiling.

Aron rested his chin on his right hand, elbow sitting on the armrest. He had one leg propped up near his torso and his other hanging over the edge of the couch.

He swirled the wine in his glass, squinting his eyes at the TV that was playing on low. "You're sad, huh?" Aron tapped his glass with his index finger, looking down at his lap.

Yoongi didn't move, his silence was enough of an answer for his friend.

"You like hi-"

"God no, don't jump to conclusions like that." Yoongi snapped, draping his arm over his face. He loved Aron, he did, but not romantically. Neither did he love Jun-ho like that. In fact, he didn't like anyone romantically anymore. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you."

Aron raised a brow, turning in his seat and downing his glass of wine. "Get over here." Aron said while setting the wine glass down, holding his hand out for Yoongi right after.

Yoongi moved his arm, looking at Aron and feigning a yawn. "I'm really tired, I should get going. We can do it tomorrow, right?" Yoongi got up and out of his chair, turning to Aron with a small, small smile.

Disappointment flashed across Aron's face before he hid it with a smile, the male nodding his head and getting up with the elder. "Yeah, yeah that's fine. Come on, I'll walk you to the door."

Yoongi took quick steps to the door, wanting to escape the awkward situation as fast as he could. Technically, it wasn't awkward. He just found it to be awkward because be turned Aron down.

Aron opened the door for Yoongi, leaning against the frame when Yoongi stepped outside. "Get home safe!" He waved, sighing when Yoongi waved back before he got into his car.

Once inside his car, Yoongi waited for the door to shut to hit his head on the steering wheel. Gripping the wheel tightly, his knuckles were a white hue. "Fucking hell, Jun-ho." Yoongi tossed his phone in the passenger seat, his jaw clenched.

Because of his talk with Jun-ho, he felt as though he were stringing Aron along. When, obviously, he wasn't. At least, in his mind he wasn't. If they had an agreement and someone didn't abide by the rules, it wasn't his fault... right? No! It wasn't! It's not his fault Aron caught feelings.

Yoongi sighed, pulling his seatbelt over his torso and clicking it in place. He rested his head on the wheel for another moment, not wanting to go into work tomorrow. Part of him wanted to call in sick, but he knew he promised Jun-ho he would fill in.
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I had this spelling error 'yokngi' even tho I proofread.. maybe it's good my eye appt is this week damn :(

I really fucked up my sleeping schedule, but I'm working on keeping my sleep time.. 3... - hopefully it stays that way?? Its hard when I'm always tired at 1

My fav guys [2] who always made my coffee everyday literally quit. This one lady gave me a large instead of a medium, so shes making her way into my heart easily!!

Hru?? Ilyvm. You are literally loved by me regardless if I know you. Good luck escaping the love. Stay hydrated & happy!!!

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