episode⑮

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"YAH! Jung Hoseok!"

He was freaking fast. Yoongi groaned and swallowed his pride, allowing himself to chase Hoseok down the street like an idiot.

"HOBI!"

He finally caught up to him a ways down the street.

"Yah! Stop!" Yoongi grabbed him by the arm and held him tightly by the elbow of his coat while he caught his breath. His head was swimming from the sudden movement and it really wasn't a fun experience.

"Yah! I freaking hate running you jerk!"

Hoseok groaned and tried to pull away. "Just let me go Yoongi!"

Yoongi yanked on his jacket, pulling him closer because he thought he would try to run again. But he didn't and it ended up making Hoseok fall slightly into Yoongi which, no lie, made Yoongi blush just a little but he shook it off.

"Yah! What the hell was that for?!" Hoseok glared at Yoongi as he pushed him away.

"S-sorry. Look Hobi, I know!"

Hoseok stopped pulling and looked at him confused. "What..."

"I know your..." Yoongi sighed dramatically,  "situation."

Hoseok bit his lips and his eyes fell. "Oh."

His voice was very small and they were both quiet for a long time before Hoseok mumbled a little under his breath. "If you're here to pity me you can just leave."

To be honest he was a little embarrassed. He shouldn't have cared what Yoongi thought of him. Or anyone. But being jobless and crashing at your friend's house was kind of hard to be proud of.

"Aish." Yoongi sighed exasperated. "I'm not trying to pity you, you idiot. I'm trying to help you."

Hoseok glanced wearily at the man. "Why?"

"Because. I already told you. It helps me too."

Hoseok sighed and kicked at the pavement, thinking.

"It's purely selfish I promise... No pity."

The man looked at Yoongi with contemplative eyes. "What is it exactly."

Yoongi looked him straight in the eyes.

"Sex worker."

"Aish! Stop it!" Hoseok smacked him over the head and Yoongi stepped away, cackling with laughter.

"Sorry sorry. It would be dance! You would be teaching dance."

Hoseok's eyes widened. "Really?"

"I mean, isn't that all you do?" Yoongi rolled his eyes at the younger.

He frowned and nodded. "What do you do?"

Yoongi shrugged. "Music production."

"Really? That's kind of..."

"What? Cool?"

Hoseok shrugged. "I mean far be it for me to compliment you, but yeah."

Yoongi nodded slowly, a small smile appearing on his face. "Well... you'd be working for this idol group. With me."

Hoseok scowled. "You had to ruin it didn't you?"

Yoongi pursed his lips. "Sorry, can't really get around that bit. But if it helps, we'd barely see each other. I usually work from home and you'd be going in every day to teach them new choreography. They're really good by the way."

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