Episode 15 : Bald?
Dawn meant no more sleep for Hyejin, everyday morning walks with Seokjin were an unspoken promise. To fulfill this, she needed to wake up early. Getting ready and waiting for him, then she will knock at the door and both will gladly go out
Yoongi had to wake up early, to go and wake Hoseok up. He wore one of his black hoodies and tucked his wars securely in them to not flash anyone with his animal features. Taking his tail and wrapping it around his waist beneath the hoodie and he was good to go.
Walking to Hoseok's house, all lights seemed off. Was he not at home?
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"Sir didn't come home last night" The watchman informed Yoongi.
Yoongi muttered a thank you to the man and went home. As much as he was tempted to crawl back to the new bed Hyejin brought him days ago, he needed to call Hoseok and make sure everything is alright.
He rang a call but auto services told him the number was currently switched off. Of course, it was, it's fucking six in the morning. Yoongi went to sleep again without bothering to get out of his i-am:ready-fo-yo-funeral.outfit.
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"Are you free after your work? "
"Yeah, I am. Why? "
"I wanted to take you somewhere"
He watched as Hyejin tied all the flowers together and making a pretty pink bow out of the baby pink ribbon. Seokjin didn't have anything to do until 2 pm, so until his shift starts he stays watching her. Watching her work wasn't something very interesting, but then it was, interesting and moreover calming.
Seeing her so focused, her chubby cheeks becoming, even more, chubbier when are pouts. Not by intention but rather a habit of her's he noticed.
He sat on the chair be sure her with on hand propped under his chin to support his head, he watched he with great interest making all the employees of Hyejin gossip about how she charmed him.
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"Oh no," Hoseok said with that sad face.
"What happened" asked Taehyung who was trying to make some fried eggs, toasts, and beacons for the five
"I forgot to inform my manager I won't be home. "
"Your not anyone's slave, you're a free bird. You can go anywhere, anytime- " Jungkook started his oh-fck-the-world speech.
"It's not that, I told him to wake me up every day and I am sure he went to my house and got to know I was not there. "
He said looking at the call he missed from his manager.
"Was he your manager or assistant? " Asked Namjoon.
"Both, to be honest,he does the work of both"
"Did he have past work experiences? " Namjoon asked.
"No, but he looked sincere with work. "
"That's why someone experienced won't do the work of two and let alone working sincerely. " Jungkook commented.
"I have to film an ad for chilsung baekjo today so I'll just text him my current location and well go to the set. " Hoseok announced.
A few minutes later Yoongi rang a call that he was in the parking lot of that building so Hoseok stuffed the last but of toasted bread in his mouth and rushed down with his car key, which was the only thing he brought except himself.
He found it kinda odd if Yoongi always wears a black hoodie, are all his hoodies black? And why does he never show his hair?
Should Hoseok ask him to pull his hood off? No, what if he is bald? Won't that hurt Yoongi feelings?
While the whole chilsung ad was filmed, Yoongi was asleep on the waiting chair. He fell asleep five minutes after waiting.
After Hoseok's shooting ended, he came to find Yoongi asleep. It was very hard for him to wake a sleeping person, let alone someone sleeping so peacefully.
Hoseok sat beside him watching Yoongi sleep and the set workers packing up things.
Yoongi lost balance and was about to fall when Hoseok caught his head like a basketball about to fall. Yoongi opened his eyes from the impact of the almost-fall, he moved away the moment he notices Hoseok's hand under his head.
How the fuck can you fall asleep? Do you want him to see your ears and be creeped out for life? Yoongi scolded himself.
"Are you finished? "Yoongi asked Hoseok while rubbing his eyes.
" Yeah, just a while ago. "
"Then let's go. "
Yoongi went to the car and sat on the driver's seat to drive.
"Not to my place, I'll tell you the location of where we are going. "
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"I hope you don't mind staying for dinner. "
Yoongi nodded.
They both stepped in just to find 3 three cartoons without a screen staring right at them.
For a moment, there could seem hearts in Jimin's eyes the moment they landed on Yoongi.
"Did it hurt you when you fell? "Jimin attempted to use his signature flirt line.
" No, it didn't hurt him because he only fell from the car and not heaven because I am the angel and not him. "A furious Jungkook yelled only to earn an eye roll from Yoongi.
" I meant the vending machine cus he a snacc. " Jimin winked still looking at Yoongi, enjoying the attention from Jungkook.
" I am sorry, they're really chaotic. Right? "
Yoongi nodded with his still face. No expression is his go-to expression.
"Hey, nice to meet you. I am Taehyung. " Taehyung said as he extended his hand towards Yoongi after he stood up.
"Yoongi, likewise. " Was all he said.
"The names Kook, Jeon Jungkook. " Jungkook yelled from his place.
'and I am James Bond.' A Jimin could be heard mocking Jungkook.
"I am Park Jimin. Or ride Jimin if you will. " The way Jimin looked at Yoongi with his jaw clenched made Jimin wet in a pee-in-yo-pants kinda way.
"I am sorry for these disappointments. " Hoseok said glaring at the three.
"it's okay. "Yoongi said.
Hoseok sat down with the three only to find Yoongi still standing.
" Please sit. "Hoseok said when he remembered he forgot to say that.
" Thank you " Yoongi mouthed.
A small fluff ball could be seen running towards, seeing which Yoongi got up at the backrest of the couch only to fall hard.
It was a Pomeranian that Taehyung proceeded to take in his arms.
"Are you okay? " Hoseok said lending him a hand.
"Get that thing out of here? " Yoongi cried.
"What? Him? " Taehyung asked bringing his hands forward to confirm only to see Yoongi stumble back.
"Are you afraid of dogs? " Jungkook laughed throwing his head back, an endearing aight Jimin stared.
"Are you afraid of them? " Yoongi bit his lips nervously and nodded looking at Hoseok who had asked him with worry laced to his words.
"Wait are you allergic to dogs? " Hoseok asked furrowing his eyebrows in worry.
A lie won't hurt, this lie can save him multiple times in the future from this palm-sized beast.
"Yeah, I am aller- *achooo* ic to them" And the Oscar for the worst actor in 2nd lead role goes to...
"Taehyung-ah can you please take Yeontan away for a while? Maybe take him for a walk? " Hoseok pleaded.
"Alrighty." Taehyung chirped.
Hoseok was still half crouching down to face Yoongi who was still on the ground (stream LaLisa bitches )
"Yoongi! " Hoseok smiled again offering him a hand to get up, Yoongi used that to get up this time.
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Taehyung came back from the walk with a sleeping Yeontan whom he came back putting to bed.
All sat there, the youngest three gossiping about the new person.
Boredom never bothered Yoongi but a question did.
"You're not going to feed those stray cat today? "
"Those cats aren't stray anymore, I helped them get adopted. " Hoseok said smiling.
"All of them? " Yoongi inquired already knowing the answer.
"Not all. Remember, there was this cat I asked if you had seen or not? I didn't see her again. "
"Him." Yoongi corrected
"What? "
"The cat, I remember it was a male cat. I've seen that one around. " Yoongi bluffed quickly.
"That cat was a little different. "
Yoongi didn't say anything, he knew Hoseok would speak regardless of his lack of response which was true to this extend.
"I used to feed the cats and share all of what happened in my day. Most of the cats would seem not to understand, it's okay because they don't understand our language sadly. But that one cat would look like he understood all of what I said. " Yoongi was listening attentively.
"He became my friend but I feel like I am never gonna see him again. " Hoseok said in disappointment almost whining.
At that moment Yoongi wanted to open his mouth but his lips remained in a thin line.
I am nuts, baby I'm mad.
Craziest friend you've ever had.
Think I am a psycho? Think I am gone. Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong.
Let me tell you a think, I'm not alarmed, so what if I am crazy?
All the best people are
Lyrics dump from mad Hatter gas nothing to do with book but tells a lot about the author
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