The clock on the desk showed 2:51 A.M. as Hoseok circled his room, pacing worriedly as his thoughtful mind wouldn't let his tired body sleep. He quietly hit his head against the wall, tears of frustration protruding from his eyes. 'Why am I thinking like this? What do I hope to gain?' he thought, as his hands clutched his shirt tightly. He jumped when he felt a hand patting his back comfortingly. He turned to see Jimin giving him understanding eyes. Hoseok turned even further, to see the rest of his friends in his room with smiling faces. He broke down in tears as they all wrapped him in a hug full of welcoming warmth. Hoseok felt safe here, 'Why can't I just accept the fact and move on?' he wondered. "You are doing well Hoseok. Keep it up! No matter what, we care for you," Yoongi whispered. This story is fictitious and has nothing to do with anyone or anything in real life. Slow updates Started: 3/11/18 Ended: -/-/-
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