Hope | Yoonseok

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"Harassing a person in the name of love or hate does not make any difference"

P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar

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Tw / stalking
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Yoongi sat in the park while Hoseok had gone to grab them a drink. Suddenly his phone plinged.

Unknown number

Out with your boyfriend?

Yoongi's eyes widened looking around. There he was, standing with his stupid grin. Yoongi immediately got off the bench, running towards Hoseok and clinging onto his arm. "What's wrong?" He asked when he saw how distressed Yoongi was. "He's here." Yoongi whispered, looking at the place where he last saw him. Hoseok looked over not seeing anyone. "Where?"

They turned their heads back around, getting the scare of their life. "Holy sh-" Hoseok immediately pushed Yoongi behind him. "Cute, thinking you can handle me."

"Stop harassing him, is it that difficult to let go of the past?" Hoseok stood his ground, face to face with Hyeonjun. "But what if I don't want to let go?" He reached out for Yoongi, his hand getting smacked away by Hoseok. "Don't fucking touch him." Hoseok hissed angrily.

"Oohh yes, he's your property right now."

"He's not a property, he's his own person."

"Then he should tell me himself that I can't touch him." Hoseok smacked his hand away again. "Try it one more time and I'll call the police." Hyeonjun threw his hands up, a mocking smile on his face. "Wow. I'm soooo scared." Hyeonjun got all up in his face. He was slightly taller and broader than Hoseok, he would compare him with a non broad shouldered Seokjin. "Leave us alone."

"No." Hyeonjun pushed past Hoseok, seeing Yoongi was no longer there. Aggravated, Hyeonjun looked at a smug looking Hoseok. "Lost him?"

"Where the fuck did he go!?" Hyeonjun spat, pushing Hoseok back. "Not here."

"Don't be such a fucking smartass." He held onto the collar of Hoseok's sweater. "Where is he!?"

"How would I know? I was facing you remember?"

"He would not just leave you behind, you know where he is!" He punched into Hoseok's stomach, making him tumble over. "Tell me where he is!"

"I don't know!"

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Taehyung sighed, cleaning the wound on Hoseok's face. "We did not expect him to lash out towards you. Sorry Hobi."

"It's fine, everything to protect him." He reached over and squeezed Yoongi's hand. "Oh Hobi pull off your sweater, maybe there is one on your stomach." Hoseok wavered them off. "No no, I'll check those back at home. It doesn't sting so it must be just a bruise."

"Let's just ch-" Taehyung reached for Hoseok's shirt who quickly smacked his hand away. "I said no."

"Hoseok are you okay?" Yoongi questioned, seeing the change in behavior. "I'm fine, but I'd rather let an adult check on there."

"Oh we can ask my dad to-" Yoongi went to stand up but Hoseok pulled him back down. "Your dad scares me." Taehyung let out a little snicker. "Fair enough." He stuck a few small bandages on his face. "I have to head home now angel." Hoseok said, looking over at Yoongi. "Can't you stay?"

"No sorry, I can't. Just call me if you need to talk to me."

"But Seokjin's home is really far from he-"

"I'll be fine."

"Let my dad drive you."

"I said I'll be fine." Hoseok smiled, softly kissing Yoongi. "Bye bye." Yoongi frowned while Hoseok was walking away from their home. "What's with him?"

"I don't know. But we should focus on that police report right now." Taehyung pulled his laptop on the table, slinging his other arm around Yoongi. "I'm sure we can do something to stop him. Don't worry baby." Yoongi hummed, blinking away the tears in his eyes.

"If you say so."