Back at the house, J-Hope back-hugged Namjoon. "Do you want to go swim with me?" He asked, motioning to the out door pool. "I'm too tired for that, we already worked out." Namjoon whined playfully. "But swimming is a fun work out! Come with me~" J-Hope convinced him, and the two were headed out with their swim gear. Yoongi walked outside. "It's nice today." He said, sitting down on one of the reclined seats. J-Hope pulled his shirt off and Yoongi licked his lips at his toned muscles.

"Hyung's staring~" Namjoon told him as he pulled his shirt off too. "Let him stare, I'm sexy." J-Hope laughed and Namjoon did too. Yoongi heard them. "Yah I have the right to stare, he's my boyfriend!" He playfully scolded Namjoon. "Point proven." Namjoon cocked his head.

They both jumped into the pool at the same time, cameramen catching Yoongi's playful face of disgust. He pulled down sunglasses over his eyes and relaxed, attempting to go to sleep with the warm sun against his skin. Previously, he had changed into a t-shirt and shorts.

Once Namjoon and J-Hope got used to the water, they got out and went over to Yoongi. He was sleeping peacefully, already. "I feel bad now, he's so cute..." J-Hope whispered, pouting. "It'll be funny." Namjoon whispered back. Knowing Yoongi was a deep sleeper outside of the house (for some weird reason), Namjoon slid his arms under Yoongi's back and J-Hope grabbed him by the legs. Yoongi was still out so they lifted him up. By the time the cameramen figured out what they were going to do, Yoongi woke up at the edge of the pool.

"Huh-"

Namjoon and J-Hope threw him in but on his way down Yoongi reached for his boyfriend, but he was shirtless. As Yoongi's body broke the surface tension he grabbed onto J-Hope's swim shorts and pulled him in the pool with him. Namjoon's eyes widened as J-Hope fell in too, but he busted out laughing when he saw that Yoongi had pulled J-Hope's shorts completely off. Even the cameramen broke professionalism and laughed, while J-Hope returned to the surface to help Yoongi, who was splashing around frantically, unsure of what was happening.

If and/or when they posted this moment in 'In the Soop', they would have to blur J-Hope's entire body. His chest for artist protection unless J-Hope said it was okay, and of course his bottom half despite what he said. The water was crystal clear.

"Baby, you're okay, it's okay!" J-Hope pulled Yoongi up above water and his face was blood red. He coughed up water and spat it out, crying. J-Hope pat his back as his shirt went translucent. "You okay?" He asked, not realizing his shorts were gone.

Namjoon was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. His face was blood red, gasping for air as his stomach and sides started to hurt.

"YOU B*TCH!" Yoongi screamed at him which made everyone calm down their laughter. "Baby, I'm sorry, it was funny." J-Hope wrapped his arms around Yoongi's waist. "F*CK YOU! I-I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA D-DROWN!" Yoongi yelled at him and shoved his hands away, lifting up J-Hope's shorts. J-Hope's face went crimson red as he looked down. "AH!"

Yoongi threw his shorts outside of the pool, shoving J-Hope away from him, still coughing and trying to calm down his fast beating heart. "YOONGI!" J-Hope yelled back. "Namjoon helped, it wasn't just me! Go get me them!" He backed up against the pool wall and covered himself best he could. "No! Go get them yourself you bastard!" Yoongi yelled and went to leave the freezing cold water. Namjoon had finally gotten himself to stop laughing, and from what Yoongi just said he was pissed and didn't find it funny at all. He rushed to the edge of the pool and threw J-Hope his shorts back.

"Yoongi hyung it-" "SHUT UP!" Yoongi cut him off, teeth chattering as his clothes clung to him and dropped cold water on to the concrete. He snatched his towel and stormed back inside the house, crying.

J-Hope lifted himself out of the pool and wiped the water from his face, his lower half covered by his swim shorts. "I blame you for this." He said quietly, smirking. He was completely embarrassed but he didn't want to show it. "No, it's both of our faults." Namjoon shook his head.

Awkwardly, the two dried off and decided to go apologize to Yoongi. They went inside and changed into warm clothes, saving a shower for later. They went to Yoongi's room, abandoning their cameramen on purpose.

"Yoongi hyung, are you in there?" Namjoon asked. "Babe I'm sorry," J-Hope called out. "I'm really sorry." He apologized and opened the door. Yoongi was sitting on the floor, his back against the king sized bed, knees bent up to his chest and he had his arms wrapped around himself. Cautiously, the ninety-four liners approached him. "Baby..." J-Hope knelt down next to him. He was still crying and coughing, but he was breathing rapidly, out of control.

Knowing he was having a panic attack J-Hope took him into his lap and hugged him, placing a hand over his heart to calm him down. Yoongi struggled to breathe correctly and J-Hope could feel his lungs expanding and exhaling fast, along with his frantic heartbeat.

'I'm the cause of this...why are you so dumb, Hoseok? What part of that was funny? He really could've drowned or gotten hurt, what were you thinking...' J-Hope thought as he shyly rocked him back and forth, reaching to take his hand and hold it. Yoongi squeezed his tightly.

Namjoon got up and closed his bedroom door, trying to help. "Yoongi hyung, focus on my voice." He told him, speaking calmly. Yoongi gasped and choked, coughing harshly as the oxygen sped down the wrong pipe. He felt like he was going to puke.

Once it had happened, but he was very young at the time and didn't understand anxiety or how to deal with attacks. Currently he was counting to small numbers, trying to hold his breath at every set of 'five' to calm down. Normally it helped.

A few minutes later his panic attack had passed, but he was still crying and obviously very upset. "Hoseok that wasn't f-funny!" He pushed him away, his clothes still wet from the water and chlorine. "I know, it wasn't, I'm really sorry-" "You're only sorry because I yelled at you! Y-you're only sorry because I had a panic attack, you're not s-sorry!" Yoongi cut him off. "An-d you too!" He yelled at Namjoon. "Both of you!" He sobbed, sitting between them, tears and water still running down his blushed face.

"G-get out of my room, I don't ever want to see you again!" Yoongi yelled, mainly to J-Hope which especially hurt him, but he tried to make himself understand and suck it up. J-Hope bit on his lip and looked down at his feet in shame, as he stood up from the floor. Namjoon copied. "Get out!" It was more of a whine than a cry, but neither one thought anything of it. "Okay..." J-Hope said as he went towards the door. It hurt to walk away from his lover in such an emotional state, but it's what Yoongi wanted.

"I'm sorry..."