Third Person's P.O.V :-

It had been almost a week since Taehyung started living with Jung Hoseok and Min Yoongi. His knees were almost healed to the point of not needing to to be carried around all the time. Nowadays he only needed to apply the ointment and walk around slowly, even dressings and bandages had become an unnecessity.

Currently Taehyung was in the kitchen, making some coffee and toast with scrambled eggs when Hoseok entered the room while yawning.

"Taehyungie, you don't need to make breakfast, you're our guest and your legs haven't even fully healed yet" Hoseok stated in a defeated tone as he walked over to to sit on the kitchen counter, right beside the stove where Taehyung stood, scrambling the eggs.

This was definitely not the first time Hoseok had caught him in the kitchen making food for everyone. The day Taehyung was able to take one step without feeling pain, which occurred only 4 days prior, he had made a beeline towards the kitchen and insisted on making some snacks.

Hoseok had let him do it that day, assuming Taehyung was hungry and wanted some kind of munchies but to his dismay, the guest had made enough food to feed the entire house. Since then Taehyung had made it his mission to sneak in and make food for the others.

Hoseok sighed when Taehyung just smiled at him and kept on stirring. He jumped down from the counter and gathered plates to help Taehyung serve the breakfast at least.

"Did you make an extra portion for Jungkook, I remember you said he liked the food you brought yesterday" Hoseok asked while he poured a glass of orange juice for Taehyung who hated coffee.

Taehyung paused in the middle of his stirring while he remembered how quickly Jungkook had licked his plate clean when he heard Taehyung had brought homemade food for him. He seemed elated at the thought that he'd finally get to eat something other than boring hospital food.

"Yeah, I made some for him too" Taehyung answered softly as he scooped up some scrambled eggs on the plate and passed it along to Hoseok who took two toasts and a cup of coffee with him and set the plate and cup on the breakfast table.

Soon the table was set for three people while Hoseok pulled the chair out for Taehyung to sit down on and took another seat beside the house guest.

"Hobi?" Yoongi tiredly called out from another room while he walked inside the dinning room with puffy cheeks, swollen eyes, pouty lips and disheveled hair. He was wearing a white tshirt with his iconic heart underwear while he scratched his belly a little and tried to see through his eyes which felt like they were shut tight with glue.

Yoongi had been out on a business trip to Daegue for the past 2 days and had only returned home last night, late past midnight.

"Yoongi! Come here, breakfast is ready!" Hoseok called out enthusiastically, excited to have his boyfriend back after two day's separation.

Yoongi yawn and stepped towards the table to sit down on the available chair. He slumped down on the chair, his eyes still shut close, he had just been moving around in the house strictly based off of muscle memories.

The tasty smell of eggs and toast infiltrated Yoongi's nostrils as he finally blinked his eyes open and looked down at the plate of warm food waiting for him. Yoongi's eyes lit up with delight as he snapped his head up to stare at his boyfriend in disbelief.

"You made these for me?!" He asked enthusiastically, a big grine adorning his charming face.

"No, but Taehyungie did!" Hoseok cheered, matching the delighted tone of his boyfriend and gestured towards Taehyung who awkwardly sat on the third chair, the furthest one away from Yoongi, directly across him.

Yoongi's grine slowly started to mellow down as he was forced to look at Taehyung early in the morning,"Ah, thank you for the meal" He grumbled under his breath and started to butter his bread without another word.

Hoseok gasped at the rude behavior and kicked Yoongi under the table.

"Ow! Hobi! What?!" Yoongi groaned in pain as he pulled up his bruised shin bone and rubbed it.

Hoseok stood up from his seat and glared down at his boyfriend,"Get up, we need to talk" He said firmly and walked out of the room and Yoongi just looked at his retreating back with a done expression.

"He's gonna be the end of me someday" Yoongi sighed to himself and gingerly got up from his seat to go follow his boyfriend out.

Taehyung sat there alone on the dinner table with all the food prepared in front of him while he got to hear everything that the other two were speaking in the other room due to the silence of the early morning.

"Can you stop being rude to him for one single second?! You've been like this ever since he stepped inside the house!"

"I told you I don't like him, what part of that sentence are you not getting, Hobi?"

"Yoongi this is not proper hospitality!"

"I don't want to be hospitable towards him!"

"Do you not get it?! Jimin trusted us with him, because we are his closest friends! Why do you hate him, huh? Because he hurt Jimin, right? But Jimin still wants him looked after so by being rude towards him you'll just be making Jimin regret ever trusting us with the task!"

"....."

"Grow up, Yoongi, does Jimin look like the type of person who would be glad if you hurt Taehyung on his behalf? You've been nothing but that all this time, when has he thanked you?"

"But he cheated on Jimin-"

"And Jimin still wants him to be well taken care of, that should speak volumes for itself, listen, Yoongi, I don't know how many times I'd have to tell you but we don't know the full story, we only know the little bits of pieces that Jimin has trusted us with so let's try to be good friends and hosts and do our best in what's asked of us"

".....Jimin..he's a generous fool, I don't trust his judgement.."

"We're not in any position to question judgements here, Yoongi, this is not our matter to handle, we're just helping our friend who was in a pickle regarding the living arrangements, if we hadn't stepped out and proposed our place, he would have probably taken care of Taehyung all by himself up until now even though tomorrow's the first court appearance!"

"You've been defending him all this time...tell me why you're so lenient on him! The thing that makes me angrier is the fact that you're so nice to him even though you saw what condition Jimin was in that night when we found him in that nightclub!"

"Because at least one of us has to be the level headed one and it has to be me since you clearly can't look past a grudge! Of course I remember that night, I remember what happened the next morning as well! But I'm trying to be respectful towards Jimin's wishes unlike you who's so lost in his righteousness that he can't look at the bigger picture!"

"HE'S SUFFERING!"

"AND ACTING RUDELY TOWARDS TAEHYUNG WILL TAKE AWAY ALL HIS SUFFERING?! ARE YOU EVEN HEARING YOURSELF?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! IF HE'S SUFFERING, GO COMFORT HIM, BE THERE FOR HIM, DO SOMETHING THAT IS REASONABLE!"

"...So you're saying that punk, sitting in our dinner table, should face no consequences for his actions?"

"Sometimes....grace and kindness leaves a bigger impact than violence, Yoongi..."

The next time when both of the hosts stepped inside the dinning room after having that soul consuming argument, the house guest's chair was empty and the food had gone cold long ago.
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"How are you this morning, Jungkook?" Namjoon asked as he gently closed the door behind himself and turned to see Jungkook sitting up properly on his bed with a bit of a struggle.

"Last night I slept on my side and it didn't hurt that much, I can also walk a little now without the walker" Jungkook spoke attentively while he watched his new psychiatrist smile at him and come close to sit down by the bed.

"They sound like good and necessary improvements since you'll be discharged tomorrow, are you excited to return home?" Namjoon asked as he rummaged through his bag and pulled out his clipboard, flipping through the pages with precise movements.

"I heard I will not be returning home" Jungkook spoke out as he waited for Namjoon to look at his way,"I heard both Taehyung and I will be staying at someone's house called Mr. Kim Seokjin and I don't know how to feel about that" He softly voiced out his concern.

Namjoon frowned at the statement and stared at Jungkook in curiosity,"Why? I thought we went over your fear of strangers, you've been really well behaved around the new nurses and even the doctors are praising you for no longer lashing out during checkups, what are you uncertain about?" He questioned, intrigued by the newly arisen problem.

"About my..." Jungkook began and exhaled deeply through his nose. It was hard for him to talk about but still he trusted the person in front of him. Dr. Kim Namjoon, who had been with him for the past few days, helped him immensely to come out of his shell. Jungkook could feel the positive change in himself, perhaps because now the treatment relied less upon medicines and more on active trauma resolution.

"Say it, get it off of your chest, don't be afraid, I will never judge, you trust me, don't you?" Namjoon encouraged Jungkook to continue his sentence.

"I'm uncertain about my safety, I'm afraid my father will show up there, it's a place I don't know, I'm not even familiar with it, I'm afraid one day I'll look outside of the window and see my father standing in the driveway, waiting for me" Jungkook uttered out while his voice shook a little.

Namjoon noticed how tightly Jungkook was gripping his own hands and looked up to observe that he was biting his lips due to anxiety as well.

"Do you know where this fear stems from, Jungkook?" Namjoon asked as he stood up from the chair and came closer to sit on the edge of the bed while he reached out his hand to gentle swat away Jungkook's tense intertwined fingers from another.

"Ste...stems from..?" Jungkook questioned, those terms feeling almost foreign on his tongue.

"It means 'comes from'" Namjoon helpfully supplied while smiling gently. Jungkook nodded thoughtfully at the new word and paused to think if he actually knew where his fear was coming from.

"Am I afraid of...death?" He questioned uncertainly, his big doe eyes looking up at Namjoon for confirmation. The psychiatrist found that behavior endearing.

"Sort of, but not entirely" He answered as he patted Jungkook's head,"You grew up watching your mother get beaten by your father and then found her strangled to dead one day, the perpetuater being that same man as well, not to mention after your mother's death you took her place and received all the physical abuse" He uttered gently while Jungkook kept on listening to him patiently, firmly believing his psychiatrist was bringing up all the painful memories to lead to a solution.

Namjoon internally smiled as he watched Jungkook sitting there, listening to him without flinching at all. The first few days, it had been rough, Jungkook would end up breaking down in the middle of the session or lash out and throw things at Namjoon to make him shut up.

The memories were too painful for him to recall, it was precisely for that very reason, Jungkook had maniac episodes. He kept those traumatic memories buried deep inside his heart without giving them any closure or acknowledgement resulting in Jungkook being in pain whenever he tried to recall them.

On the second day after being hit on the face with a water bottle, Namjoon had blurted out that Jungkook would never get better if he didn't cooperate, that he'd always be stuck in a hospital receiving medications if he didn't work through the painful memories that he'd never get to fully be with Taehyung and live a normal life. Those words had a big impact on Jungkook because from the next day he flinched and cried but didn't ask Namjoon to stop.

"It's not death that you're afraid of, Jungkook, it's your father" Namjoon emphasised the cause and watched as Jungkook's frowning face progressively turned into an astonished one,"As long as he remains free and alive, you'll always live under the constant fear of him finding you, he is the root of your trauma" He whispered and watched Jungkook's eyes turn glassy.

"Wha-...what do I do then?" Jungkook asked out in a faint voice as he gripped the sheets tightly, waiting for another solution.

Namjoon took a moment to think about it before he stared back at Jungkook again, his gaze calm and firm,"Sue him, say he murdered your mother" He uttered.

Jungkook's pupils started to shake as he stared at Namjoon,"Bu-But it has been years" He whispered unable to believe he could drag his pathetic excuse of a father to the court,"And I'm broke..!" He added miserably as he stared down at the white blankets covering him.

"You have a chance" Namjoon thoughtfully answered,"You'll have to explain why you were this late, why no F.I.R was filed immediately after the murder took place, why you want to bring him to justice now after so many years, if you tell them your story of being a forced child labour in the red light area and your medical background, the court can show you mercy and let you proceed with the suit" He explained the process carefully to his scared patient.

"And about the detail of you being broke, there's this latin legal term, 'In forma pauperis', it basically says that every person should have the right to get justice in spite of their economical condition, if you fill out a few forms under this, the court can look past your inability to pay, though again mentioning if only the court wishes to and is satisfied with your situation" He tried to describe in the easiest words he could think of.

"So you're saying there's a possibility that I might succeed?" Jungkook whispered out softly.

Namjoon smiled in his seat,"It's a small possibility but yes, you might" He responded.

Jungkook looked down despite Namjoon's encouraging smile,"I don't know if I can do it, I don't know anything about the court or law nor do I have anyone to guide me through it, even if I succeed in filing a case, I'm not confident that I'll win" He mourned.

"Would it be too much if I say I'll guide you through it?" Namjoon suddenly asked making Jungkook look up at him in shock.

"But why? You're just my doctor, after today, maybe we wouldn't even see each other anymore, why would you want to help me?" Jungkook asked, genuinely confused at Namjoon's suggestion.

"I've never handled a case as delicate and serious as yours" The psychiatrist uttered and grinned sheepishly,"I don't wish to bad mouth my job but after dreaming about being a great doctor my entire student life, the hospital left a lot to be desired when they kept on giving me unstable angsty teenagers who had come here after already self diagnosing themselves from the internet, you know?" He said and started to laugh a little at his own words.

Namjoon paused for a moment when he saw Jungkook was not responding and was only waiting further for him to continue.

"You were my first big case, Jungkook, when you started opening up about your past I felt my gut wrenching and I wanted to help you at any cost" He said and reached out to put his hand over one of Jungkook's balled fists in an encouraging manner,"I want you to get better, already you've shown impeccable improvements, it makes me believe you'll start functioning like a normal person if the right steps are taken, that is why I'd like to help you, simply for my own selfish reasons" He confessed a little sheepishly and grinned.

Jungkook felt tears slipping down his cheeks,"I-...tha-thank you...!" He shuttered out, unable to muster up anything else.

Namjoon smiled and ruffled Jungkook's head reassuringly,"Alright then, shall we proceed with our session?" He asked and in answer, Jungkook nodded vigorously.
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"Go! Apologize!" Hoseok lowly hissed as he pushed Yoongi towards Taehyung's bedroom door.

"Hobi, is this necessary? He must have not felt hungry or something" Yoongi reasoned out in a tired voice as he was being constantly pushed towards the guest room where Taehyung had been staying all this time.

"He made three portions and left without touching his food, go, apologize for being rude and convince him to eat something!" Hoseok ordered strictly.

"Convince him?! Hobi, why does it have to be me? You know I'm not good with words!" Yoongi groaned in an exhausted manner.

"You caused this! He was doing just fine these past two days when you weren't home and now you come back and instantly make this happen, listen, Yoongi, tomorrow's the court visit and if he falls sick because of you I will never forgive you, so don't ruin it for us or Jimin and go do as I've asked!" Hoseok stated in a scolding voice and shoved Yoongi towards the door, making the other bump slightly on it, conveniently making a knocking sound.

"Yes?" Taehyung's muffled voice responded from within the room as footsteps were heard, indicating he was coming to open the door.

Yoongi cursed under his breath and turned slightly to glare at his boyfriend, who in response only showed him a thumbs up and dipped out of there.

The door opened and Taehyung's surprised face came into Yoongi's view.

"Yoongi-ssi.." Taehyung whispered, a little surprised at the unexpected guest as he opened the door wider to invite the other in as a sign of politeness.

Yoongi took a deep breath and stepped inside the room, keeping the door open in case the conversation became too unbearable in the middle and he felt like sprinting out of there.

"I...um, I wanted to say sorry" Yoongi awkwardly whispered as he scratched the back of his head and looked at anywhere but at Taehyung's face.

Taehyung looked down at the floor and wrapped his arms around his body to hug himself a little,"Yoongi-ssi doesn't need to apologize, I think you are correct" He said, voice barely above a whisper.

Yoongi perked up at the acknowledgement and stared up at the house guest,"You do?" He asked instead with a quirked brow,"So if you agree with me then why did you cheat?" He asked, growing more and more curious.

Taehyung pressed his lips to a thin line and shook his head,"It's not my place to say" He said and walked past Yoongi, softly indicating that the conversation was over.

Yoongi gritted his teeth as soon as those words entered his ears and turned around to see Taehyung's retreating back,"Jimin says it's not his place to say, you're saying it's not your place to say, then whose place is it to say exactly?!" He yelled out, a little irritated.

Taehyung paused in the middle of his steps and looked back, a little shocked to hear Yoongi's words,"He said that?" He asked out anxiously,"Bu-but you are his friends, it is his place to say it" He said, starting to feel a sharp sting up in his nose as his eyes watered up.

Yoongi rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue,"You think he'll bad mouth you? If hurting you was his intention, he wouldn't have saved you and your lover that day in Busan" He answered, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I know he won't.." Taehyung softly whispered while he played with his fingers,"But that's precisely why I wish he would bad-mouth me, I have caused him a lot of pain and humiliation, he took all of it with a selfless smile, he didn't say anything...didn't even get angry, growing up I was taught not being loyal to one's spouse was a sin, the punishment for that was death, Jimin grew up in that same house as well yet he's so different" He uttered while his vision started to get blurry.

"I wish he'd be a little angry with me, curse me out, hit me, be rude and unforgiving, if only he had blamed and resented me, I wouldn't be feeling the sort of way I'm feeling now" He sniffled out as he sat down on the bed and stared at his intertwined fingers.

"The kinder he is to me, the worse it feels, everyday I wake up asking myself why couldn't I have fallen for him, at one point in my life I used to firmly believe I was in love with him but that misconception slowly started to disperse when he started to come closer to me, it was a devastating realization that I only liked him as a friend and that love couldn't evolve into something else because I had unconscious fallen for someone else" He admitted while tears fell from his eyes.

"I tried, I tried my hardest to make it work, I was willing to sacrifice everything, I told Jungkook to forget about me, I said yes when Jimin asked if I wanted to start over, I-" Taehyung stopped in the middle of his speech.

'I even stood there, letting him do whatever he wanted to do to me even though it felt wrong and uncomfortable because I told myself he's my husband and I should let him do it..' He thought silently while more tears fell.

"It would have been better if he had forced me to be with him, if he had left me with no other choice but instead he confessed and gently requested me to love him back, the sole thing I couldn't do" He squeaked out hastily wiping away his tears.

"He asked for something that I had no control over.." He whimpered and looked up at Yoongi in misery,"I had no idea when my affections for Jungkook began, but they were already there before I could have helped it, if-if I had known I would have tried my hardest to stop it, I swear, please believe me, I'm telling the truth, I had no control over my feelings, I never meant to have an affair, it was never my intension!" He spoke out in desperation, struggling to breathe a little.

"But even after everything I wanted to try, I thought if I tried my hardest I could grow to love him, to be the husband he deserves but both the clan house and Jimin found out that very night, everything just fell apart..!" He uttered as he once again looked down at his lap, almost in a daze.

"Jimin left without saying anything, I thought he'd never come back and I was just so scared thinking I'd get killed that I couldn't think straight..! I-I thought they'd kill Jungkook as well and I just couldn't let him die, I-I lo-loved him, so I asked him to run away but he started hyperventilating a-and I-I had to calm him down otherwise he would have suffocated to death and I-I couldn't let him go off alone, where would he go? He functions off of medication and therapy, he wouldn't have lasted a day by himself and at one point I wanted to run away as well, all the pressure was just too much, I remember wishing multiple times while growing up to just run away by myself and start over somewhere unknown, of course they were all wishful thinking as I lacked the guts to actually do it, but with the excuse of getting Jungkook out of there I might have selfishly acted upon it" He whispered in despondency.

"I'd like to say I'm a caring and thoughtful person but deep down I wish to be carefree and happy on my own as well, I'm just a hypocrite, and I'm not saying all this to get your sympathy, Yoongi-ssi, it's just that I've told a lot of lies throughout my entire life so I just wish to be honest about it now, I feel like I'd get crushed if I take the burden of another lie on my shoulders" Taehyung whispered and went silent thinking he had been speaking for way too long and Min Yoongi probably wanted to hear none of it.

"What happened then?" Yoongi suddenly inquired, surprising Taehyung,"When we got there the next day you both were in the house, if you had run away how did you guys end up back there?" He asked as he leaned on the wall beside him.

Taehyung smiled bitterly and looked away,"We got caught, of course, just when I thought I'd be able to do one thing by myself, the universe gave a lesson as to why I shouldn't have tried in the first place" He lamented and leaned back on the headboard.

"We were dragged back in the clan house like livestock and beaten till we couldn't feel certain body parts anymore, it was everything I expected it to be, hell, perhaps even worse than hell since my entire family had to suffer because of me, for something that I did, if Jimin hadn't interrupted I'm certain both Jungkook and I would be dead by now" He said, a little soulless as he remember the traumatic events.

"But sometimes I pause to think dying would have been better, Jimin told a lie to get us out of there, everybody knew he was lying, everyone, even the clan mistress, but still she egged him on and got him to sacrifice his freedom, I pleaded him to say no, to get away, I told him we'll be fine but I must have not looked convincing enough because he had smiled and agreed to that atrocious condition regardless" He uttered with an empty chuckle.

"His one 'yes' saved our lives but I'm an outcast now, I can't go back to my family anymore and now Jimin is leaving me as well, I'm just so lost, I have no idea what to do anymore so I'm doing whatever Jimin is asking from me no matter how scary it may seem...he did so much for me, it's the least I can do for him" He said quietly and went silent again.

"Why didn't you ask him for another chance?" Yoongi asked, the conversation he had with Jimin in the car while returning from the motel in Busan running through his mind.

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"I-If he says he wants to be with me, I-I think I'll let him.."
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Taehyung gave a bittersweet smile,"Ask? I begged and cried for a second chance, when I realised he probably would never come to see me again after the divorce, I even screamed and threatened him, saying I won't divorce him, told him I'd try my best, said I wanted to start over but he was done with me" He hiccupped while more tears fell.

"He said he hated who I had become and wanted some time away from me, what else could I have said after that? It was clear he wanted nothing to do with me" He asked out helplessly.

"I'm trying my best, Yoongi-ssi, I really am, I barely have any more will to keep on living, I wake every day and try to act happy and cheerful while the guilt and shame eats away at me, please believe me, it's really hard and I don't know what to do..! I-I never meant to hurt Jimin, I-I never meant to hurt anybody I-" Taehyung couldn't continue anymore as he broke down sobbing, crouching over on the bed while his frame shook violently.

Taehyung felt a gentle hand touch his back and rub soothing circles on it. Yoongi, now stood by the bed while he helped Taehyung let out his pain. Taehyung just cried more when he felt the understanding touch and let himself be vulnerable in front of the person he barely knew a week ago.

Moments passed until Taehyung had quieted down. Yoongi firmly grasped the shoulder of his house guest and helped him sit up on the bed.

"Taehyung-ssi.." Yoongi said, it was the first time he had taken the name of the other, up until now he had been calling him 'Jimin's undeserving husband' or 'freeloader' out of spite but he didn't know if he could keep on that behavior after that day.

"I'm sorry, I insulted you and hurt you a lot merely based off of a prejudice I was holding, you didn't deserve to be treated that way, specially by me, whom Jimin had trusted to take care of you" Yoongi whispered out apologetically.

Taehyung shook his head in denial,"You shouldn't apologize, you were just being protective of him, it just goes to show that you're a caring friend, the kind of friend he deserves if anything I should thank you for being by his side throughout this" He said instead.

Yoongi exhaled a deep breath, the guilt had slowly started to settle in,"I'm sorry I made you lose your appetite this morning, nobody deserves to skip their breakfast, especially after you made it for us, can I request you to eat something at least? I'd feel horrible if you fell sick and tomorrow's the court visit as well, I really can't fuck this up, if not for me then please eat for Jimin" He requested earnestly.

Taehyung slowly looked up at Yoongi, his eyes still wet from crying as he observed the sincerity on the face of house host. He slowly looked away and softly nodded, indicating that he'd eat.

Yoongi internally sighed in relief as he stepped towards the bedroom exit to retrieve some food and come back.

Just as Yoongi stepped out of the room, he saw Hoseok leaning back on the wall beside Taehyung's bedroom door. He had been looking up until now and turned his head to the side to silently face Yoongi who had stepped out.

Hoseok's eyes held unshed tears indicating he had been listening to the entire conversation silently from outside. Hoseok had always been sensitive and empathetic, it was painfully obvious he'd cry hearing Taehyung's story. Yoongi rushed toward his boyfriend and took him in a tight embrace.

Hoseok sniffled and hugged Yoongi back,"I feel horrible for both him and Jimin" He whispered while shedding more tears.

Yoongi didn't say anything as he kissed the top of Hoseok's head and urged him to come with him to the kitchen to get some food for Taehyung.

In the kitchen, Yoongi had put the food in the microwave to heat up while Hoseok pulled out a fresh plate to serve the food,"So what do you think about him now?" He softly asked out.

Yoongi paused for a moment to think as he watched the plate spinning in the microwave before he finally turned to face his boyfriend,"I don't think it's a bad thing to fall in love" He slowly uttered, even surprising himself a little bit.

Hoseok softly smiled at his boyfriend's words,"That must have been what Jimin thought as well" He suggested in a gentle voice.

Yoongi nodded at Hoseok's words and leaned back on the counter right beside the spot where the microwave stood,"After feeding him, I think I'll go check up on Jimin, I heard he's been working from home for a few days now" He said making his lover smile a little.

"Then I'll submit an application in the office saying you'll join us in the second half today due to other engagements" Hoseok helpfully supplied and Yoongi was glad to have an understanding and supportive significant other like Hoseok.
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A/n :- This chapter was supposed to be wayyyy longer but due to it taking a lot of time to write I cut it down short, hope the update makes you happy <33 there will be more chapters before the final chapter, I'll try to write everything that I wanted to write in this chapter in the next chapter but for a good measure expect 2 more updates before the final chapter (ʘᴗʘ✿)

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How I sleep at night knowing I made a bunch of people cry over a fictional story :-

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