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The food is fire!

Haha 😂, guys, pls ignore my mistakes. Thanks for the reads.


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"Hyung, you could just call Hoseok-Hyung."

"Jungkook, I can do this! Go to your dance training! I am fine!"

"How can you even keep up with your own ego? Can't you just accept help for once? You can't even walk on your own legs for more than 10 meters! How will you go grocery shopping? No, you won't do that!"

"Jungkook! I am your Hyung!"

"Exactly! And I care about you! So I will call Hoseok-Hyung right now!"

Seokjin sulks. He knows his little brother is right. That's what doesn't sit right with him. He doesn't want help. He doesn't need help. He is just fine!

"Okay, yeah. Thank you, Namjoon-Hyung!"

Jungkook ends the call.

"Look, Hyung. Hoseok is on a date. His friend Namjoon will bring you something to eat."

Seokjin nods annoyed.

"Good, I am out then. Don't leave the couch until the bell rings."

Seokjin turns his head around:"Jungkook! Go!"

And out he was, the 14-year-old.

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"But Hoseok-ie-"

"Namjoon! I promised him we would help!"

"I can't even cook!"

"Then buy take-away!"

"But, Hyung! That's embarrassing. And that's Seokjin!"

"Then learn cooking! But now go buy something and bring it to him or it's more embarrassing, because he is waiting for you!"

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The bell rings. Seokjin presses his body up and tries to balance out his dizziness.

He goes to the white apartment door and supports himself on the door handle before opening the heavy thing.

"Good day, Seokjin-shi!"

The young man with mask infront of him bows. Seokjin sighs.

"Good day, Namjoon-ah. Come in."

The older one tries his best to stumble back to the couch as Namjoon runs to support him. Seokjin hisses annoyed.

"Go away! I can do this myself!"

Namjoon bows sad and goes to the kitchen counter.

He opens the bag and takes the food out, giving one of the boxes to Seokjin and leaving one for himself.

Seokjin nods one time, not thanking the younger one. He still feels attacked. Seokjin has always done everything alone. He could have done this alone too.

"Why have you bought take-away?", he asks coldly.

"Everything I try to make in the kitchen will burn.", Namjoon whispers.

"I don't think so."

"I could show you. But not now and not here..."

Fuck, why have you said that Namjoon?


Original Publish Date: 17.03.2024

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