yoongi suddenly sat up.
hoseok looked up from his phone. "hyung?"
he moved the blankets off of him, standing up.
"hyung."
yoongi ignored him, pushing the door open to leave his bedroom.
hoseok was shocked and didn't know what to do.
yoongi's out of bed, leaving the bedroom and..oh god, the apartment too.
hoseok just ran after him.
"hyung—"
seokjin suddenly got in front of hoseok and quickly covered his mouth.
"don't interrupt." the older whisper, uncovering his mouth.
"wh-what happens if—"
"don't worry. you and i both know that he won't be able to hurt namjoon."
"but—"
"hoseok. he's up, out of our apartment and went over here on his own. he's going to talk to him and that's a good thing."
hoseok sighed. "you're right."
"i hope i am." seokjin turned around and looked at the bedroom door closing.
