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Eleven <Solitary>

Yoongi sighed as he was decorating the nursery, hanging a picture as a song was playing, turning it down when he heard the doorbell ringing. He frowned, walking up to the video monitor, only rolling his eyes as he saw JeongGuk, going to open the door. "Here to yell at me to and say I was being overboard?" Yoongi asked, JeongGuk shaking his head as he walked in, sliding his shoes off as Yoongi took his jacket to hang it up in the closet. "No. Just came to hang out. Jin has been yelling at NamJoon all day. Decided to do something productive. Have you set up the crib? I can do that for you." Yoongi nodded, "Thanks. I thought I could do all the light work before I got too big and got lazy." JeongGuk nodded, following Yoongi back to the nursery, "You really have a lot of work to do." "Not if you're here to help."

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Namjoon brushed his teeth, sighing out as Jin was outside the door. "Hyung-" "Shut up. I'm not done tearing you a new one." Namjoon only rolled his eyes, turning SeokJin out as he walked around the dorm, only catching a break when JeongGuk walked in, smelling like Yoongi. "Where'd you come from?" "Yoongi's. Helped finish up the nursery. He hung up his sonograms, kid looks cute," Jungkook said shortly, shrugging off his coat and flinging it on the back of the couch. "Going to bed, already ate. Night babe." Jungkook kissed Jin before he walked to their bedroom, the door shutting softly. "Hyung-" "No. I'm not giving you Yoongi's address. Go fuck yourself Kim Namjoon."

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Yoongi sat in the living room, munching on some chips before he turned the channel. He perked up, the doorbell ringing. He turned to look at the monitor, Namjoon showing up. He scowled, mumbling to himself, "An omega really can't catch a fucking break." He slid his slippers on (courtesy of Jin being the super soft ones), walking over to the door. He only unlocked it, pushing it open yet blocking the path. "What?" "I come and check on you?" "You told me to leave you alone. Why are you bothering me?" Yoongi asked bluntly, Namjoon leaned against the doorframe. "Can I come in?" Yoongi was silent for moment, standing to the side, Namjoon slipping in, Yoongi's scent having filled the apartment. Yoongi scratched his head, "You want some water or something?" "Yoongi..let's talk."