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"I'm a stray bullet, he's a bullet chaser. How ironic." Yoongi said with a chuckle. "When a bullet and a bullet chaser meet, things are bound to happen." Seokjin said, laying a hand on the younger's shoulder. Yoongi hummed, eyes empty and expression blank. "It isn't my loss, that's for sure." Yoongi said, and stood up from the bench he and Seokjin sat on. Seokjin sighed and shook his head.

"You're a stray bullet that holds dignity and pride up over anything, while he's a bullet chaser that would allow his emotions to take over. It doesn't surprise me that this kind of argument would happen, Yoongi."

"I know. I know that well enough, Hyung."

"I was expecting you to fight for us. Guess I was wrong again, as usual."

"Hoseok...."

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