seokjin slept.
hoseok wanted to wake him up.
since they left that awful city and place, seokjin has been the most strongest out of all of them.
he took the punches, took the bruises, he took all of the pain and still stayed strong.
hoseok just sat on the edge of the bed, watching the older peacefully sleep.
hoseok bent down and placed a quick kiss on the male's forehead.
seokjin needed more rest than the others.
he felt really bad.
hoseok was about to get up until a hand wrapped around his wrist to stop him.
"o-oh. hey, you're awake."
"c'mere."
"um. okay."
the older easily snaked his arms around hoseok's waist, pulling him close.
he rested his head down on the boy's shoulder, sighing softly.
"are you doing alright?" seokjin spoke up.
"i'm doing okay." hoseok mumbled, lifting his hand up to the older's hair. "my little headaches are gone. are your bruises okay?"
"they're okay."
"...how long did you work with the chairman?"
seokjin stayed silent, slowly calculating.
he barely remembers how long.
"jin-hyung?"
"almost five years."
"f-five years?" hoseok widen his eyes.
"the chairman barely hurt me after two years." seokjin looked up at the younger. "but it doesn't matter anymore, right?"
right.
right?
