𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤 [𝐦.𝐲𝐠 𝐱 𝐣.𝐡𝐬] [on hold]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱

Just as Yoongi fell onto the ground because of the hard slap, a shadow leaned down and a pair of hands grabbed his face.

"Yo-Yoo-Yoongi?" He heard a voice stutter out and as he looked up he saw his room mate with a worried expression in his face, he was also holding his head while he looked like he is in pain.

"Dont fucking touch me" the black haired male and backed up. "Dont pull any psycho tricks again on me" he growled and stared at the guy who suddenly started to cry.

What the fuck is going on right now? Yoongi couldnt tell, but he felt so pranked by now. Who does this fucker think he is for always pretending to be
nice after someone got hurt?

"Yoonie" Hoseok said in a broken voice, tears nkw streaming down his face, his voice was a bit higher now, sounding more childlike.

"Seokie didnt..." he stopped for a while, choking on his sobs and cries. "Didnt mean to huwt y-yoonie" he cried out, not being able to pronounce the word "hurt" properly.

Its confused the other male just some more. Why is he talking about himself in the third person and why is he crying.

"One last time" Yoongi said to himself. "One last time I will believe him."

"Im sorry Hoseok. Its fine, im okay" he smiled fake at him.
"Seokie sowwy..." he sobbed just more, making Yoongi feel suddenly bad for him. Thats why he pulled him into his arms.

"Its okay" he starts ptting his back. "It is alright, im not hurt" obvioulsy a lie, his head was spinning and feeling like it was about to explode; this fucker is strong.

"I-its not seokies fault...i-im just h-here to pro-prote...hard word" Hoseok pouts cutely.

"Protect?" Yoongi asked him with a low chuckle.

"Yes, thanks Yoonie" the taller male says and snuggles closer to the other man.

Its so confusing...This guy is talking about so much weird stuff. Ofcourse, he was the one who slapt him, why wasnt it his fault?

"Who are you protecting?" Yoongi asked softly, he really wanted to understand whats happening here.

"Cant tell...its a se-"
"Secret"
"Yes...tank chu" Hoseok smiled once again.

"Why is it a secret? I mean, I am pretty sure I am allowed to, since you slapped me, Hoseok. Please tell me" Yoongi asked, a bit annoyed by now.

"Its not my fault!" The male shouts out loud, sobbing even more.
"It wasnt me!" More sobs and more cries. How can somebody have so much water to cry in his body?

"Calm down, Hoseok..." Yoongi roled his eyes. "You are acting like a kid" he muttered to himself.

"No! Its so unfair! Everytime something happens and I am here I get the stress and shouted at! Its so so so unfair! Im innocent!" He gets up and kicks his blanket.
"I just want to help but no one lets me!" More tears, how the fuck is that possible.

"Jung fucking Hoseok, stop acting like a toddler and talk to me like a damn adult!" Yoongi shouts out loud making the crying one look at him.

"But you wont udnerstand! You are just like every other person!"

"Then fucking explain it to me!" Yoongi was way more than annoyed right now, he was mad. Unbelivable mad.

"Its not me! It wasnt me and It will never be me! Its Jay! He hurt you not me! Im just here to make him stop, taking the light from him!"

What the actual fuck?

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Sorry for the short chapter