"Hey?" Namjoon calls out, hoping Hoseok would pay some attention. And, the moment he did, he shouted, saying "What? You fixed it? Thank you"
It wasn't a great deal minus the part where Namjoon had to remove those stubborn stains on Hoseok's white hoodie. It's wasn't a normal outfit, Hoseok would say and the younger would agree with him. It's the cloth they once did wear on their way to the airport, and basically everywhere. Namjoon has one too, and he treasures it. It holds some kind of irreplaceable memories with it.
Last day, Hoseok wanted to wear that hoodie, that would swallow his torso every time. He wasn't being careful with it, while eating and frowned upon the fact that it got stained. Namjoon and I won't be able to wear it together again, he thought. But, here we have the younger, who fixed it all. Hoseok wears it and looks at the mirror, smiling. That's probably the very first things he's ever bought for Namjoon and himself, with his own money. That's something to be proud of, isn't it?
"Look! I'm wearing it too" Namjoon laughed.
That day at the airport was so hilarious, they recall. Namjoon just wanted to accompany his hyung to the airport, but Taehyung suggested it'd be nice if they go there wearing matching clothes. "Both of you will look nice" Taehyung laughed. Sure they did look good, and had everyone staring at them.
They still wear it to this day. It feels good, to be with not only Namjoon but all of them, to be exact.
And, moreover, it feels home.
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Fanfiction─ vhope. bts. Hoseok wants to have his last days spent with his friends, and Taehyung. [completed]