| Chapter 21

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"Where's Hobi? " you ask while munching on your food while following Seokjin's figure who's going back in fort.

"You can't have visitors when your sick" he explained giving you a quick glance and heading back towards the kitchen.

"But Hoseok's the one who always-"

"I'm here now aren't I? Why do you keep searching for someone who isn't?"

With furrowed eyebrows you stated at him and let his statement sink in, scoffing he rolled his eyes and then walks in your room.

"Yah! Seokjin I don't get it! what do you mean?!"

...

As a knock was heard at the front door, Seokjin looked back at your room who's locked and then grimaced.

As soon as he opened it Hoseok's form greeted him which made him make a face of what-are-you-doing-here look.

"Hyung I just wanted to see Sarang is she okay now? Is the fever gone-"

"Did you tell your manager that she's sick? " Seokjin cutted him off and the younger lad nodded almost immediately.

Bringing his eyes down towards the plastic back that's in Hoseok's hand, he squinted his eyes to know what's in it and that was immediately noticed by Hoseok.

"Oh- I'm actually here to give you this Hyung it's full of her favorite food" He smiled and held it to Seokjin and without a doubt he accepted it.

Biting his bottom lip, Hoseok glanced at the your room and a small smile was carved at his lips when he saw you peeking at the door with wide eyes which was immediately noticed by someone who immediately blocks your figure away from Hoseok's line of sight.

"Hyung can I see her-"

Without finishing his sentence off, Seokjin closed the door right at his face along with a short answer.

"No"

...

Staring at the ceiling, you furrowed your eyebrows and buried your face in your pillow that in some ways smells like a certain someone that your upset with.

If that particular person is just a girl he will be immediately called your step-mom. Why?  The way he always scold you, locks you in your room and make you stay away for some reasons to your best friend. You sighed and sit up touching your neck along with your forehead that's still in some ways hot.

You didn't know that he's really this possessive and such, the way he took Hoseok's gifts for you along with the closing of the door at his face describes the word. Evil. Step. Mother.

As if like your a teenager who's still exploring the world and was chosen to be locked away to stay away from Hoseok or maybe he's your protective brother who's making you stay away from boy's cause he doesn't want his little sister to be broken.

Why is he so defensive anyways? It's not like Hoseok's my boyfriend you thought while ruffling your hair in frustration.

Standing up you were supposed to walk out of your room and whine yet again to Seokjin to let your best friend in when you suddenly heard someone knocking at your window.

Glancing back a wide smile immediately escapes your lips when you saw who's the person knocking on your window while fake crying.

"Hobi! "

...

Rummaging through the stuff on the plastic bag, he placed it in the mini drawers and slowly glanced back at the door.

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