Take Me to the Sky✔️

Chapter - 56

And then Namjoon realized what the problem was. A quick glance at the cell phone Yoongi was holding and his gem gave him the answer of what he was looking for and it was so obvious. Namjoon suppressed the urge to sting at his Hyung, knowing that in his state he would only be the target of his frustration.

"Is he still out of town?"

"Yes," Yoongi replied after a moment. "But he said he was coming back today for sure, although I'm still waiting for him to send me a confirmation message."

"Well, if he told you he was coming today, it's because he's coming today, right?"

"Two days ago he said the same thing, and when I had decided, he wrote to tell me that the client had changed his mind and that he had to stay to redo the project. Those rich guys have such volatile and changing taste that they don't even know what they like, they just want something better than what their neighbour has to show that they are better."

"Don't you think you're taking your frustration out on that poor man? Maybe he's just that indecisive, or he may have so many options he doesn't know which to choose."

Yoongi looked at him after rolling his eyes. "Jungkook thinks the same as me. Also, he told me he didn't want to work with someone like him again. He changed his mind so many times that he never finished a sketch, and you know how it bothers him to be told that they are not interested in his idea without even letting him finish."

"Well, okay, he's a fucking prick, but no matter how many curses you ask of him, he will not make Jungkook get here sooner." Namjoon watched as Yoongi raised an eyebrow like he was challenging him to try. "Also, it's not the first time that Jungkook has left for a couple of days because of work. Why does that bother you now?"

Yoongi let out a tired sigh and his entire body sank back into the chair as if all his desire to fight had vanished. "It doesn't bother me he leaves for a couple of days. I understand that it's your job and that he likes what he does, that he wants to keep learning and progressing. But sometimes I don't know, it seems like I haven't seen him for weeks when actually two days have passed. And I don't understand how I can miss him so much when I know he's coming back soon." Yoongi wiped a hand over his face. "It's as if what I think and what I feel are not coordinated, and it makes little sense. I don't understand why sometimes it doesn't bother me he leaves for four days and other times I climb the walls when only two have passed."

"Do you think I'm going crazy?" Yoongi asked after a while in which the two were silent.

Namjoon laughed before answering. "Not at all, Hyung. It happens to all of us. I was the same when I started with Jin, especially at the beginning, when I didn't know if what I felt were my feelings or his."

"Yes, I remember. But at the time I thought it was because of the novelty of having started a relationship with him. You are in that perpetual honeymoon state. But Jungkook and I... I have to agree with Taehyung when he said that we seemed like a couple who had been together for twenty years."

Yoongi and Jungkook had shared the new status of their relationship with their friends, who were delighted that the two had finally officially become a couple. Because if they spoke unofficially, they had been together for weeks. But none of them said anything about it because they found the change Yoongi had undergone since Jungkook became part of his life both funny and impressive. Even when they were just friends, you could see the change. The change wasn't necessarily a bad thing, and it didn't mean that Yoongi had changed his personality; he just seemed more relaxed and comfortable with himself and with others, as if he had found the perfect balance and now had the freedom and security to show himself as he really was.

"Your description is quite accurate," Namjoon said with a laugh. "But the solution to your problem is very simple: discuss it with Jungkook."

Yoongi's eyes widened, so it was practically impossible not to laugh, but Namjoon held himself back only because his gaze reflected fear.