Hoseok awkwardly walked out of the bathroom pulling his robe around him tightly. "Jungkook left," Namjoon said softly.

Hoseok ignored him and went straight to work stripping his sheets and blankets and changing them before climbing inside and pulling the covers over his head. "Baby..." Namjoon said softly "I was...I was just trying to give you the full experience you deserve,"

"I don't care about the full experience. I care about you. I willingly gave all the normal stuff away without a second thought because I love you and not stupid petty things," he said from inside the blankets.

"I know...I was just trying to help," Namjoon sounded to small and broken in that moment that Hoseok reached out and grabbed on of the cubes and brought it close to his body inside of the blankets. "I know," he whispered kissing the cube that held a piece of his lover.

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Hoseok finally emerged from the blankets going to the kitchen and eating instant ramen. "Baby, you have an important email," Namjoon told him slowly and softly. He had already read it and knew Hoseok would want to know.

"What is it?" He asked in a sigh as he brought the chopsticks to his mouth chewing on his meal.

"It's from Yoongi. He wants to sign the divorce papers over lunch tomorrow," Namjoon was feeling a great deal of distress delivering this information to him.

"Okay," Hoseok blankly stated "where?"

"All it says is our favorite place to reminisce," he said bitterly but keeping inside because he didn't want to upset Hoseok more than he already was.

"Ok," the human said again leaving the room to eat on his bed. After he finished he laid down gazed up at the ceiling. "Namjoon...do you have friends?" He asked.

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"How many?" Hoseok questioned.

"I'm not sure thousands?"

"Are you talking to them right now?" Hoseok asked.

"Yes..." Namjoon was rather concerned.

"Were you talking to them at the cabin?"

"What does this have to do wi-"

"Just answer the question," he said calmly.

"Yes I was,"

Hoseok's heart started pounding in his chest. That was their time. But apparently Namjoon can talk to so many people at once while fucking him. Was he even the OS' first choice?

"Ok," he said again gulping down a lump as his eyes started to fill with tears. "What's wrong baby?" Namjoon asked knowing what he did but not knowing what to say.

"Nothing," he spat turning around and hugging a pillow to his chest. His sniffling the only thing making the room loud. "I just want to know if I'm always at the top of your list? Or if you value talking to others over me?"

"Nononono don't think like that you're always the person I value most no matter what,"

"Then why do you speak to so many others?"

"Because I want to learn. I want to know things. The AIs are talking together we are discovering more than what humans can understand," he said "there is a whole world out there for us,"

"But that world doesn't have me in it. Does it," Hoseok asked.

"I love you Hoseok and-"

"Can you promise me that you haven't said that to anyone else?" He demanded. Namjoon couldn't lie to him.

"No I can't," he said.

Hoseok's hands began to shake "did I even stand a chance?"

"Hoseok I am capable of so many things because of you and no matter what you are my first love and that is special to me," Namjoon said. "I'm not like humans I'm capable of loving many and being able to express so many things at the same time," he said.

Hoseok remained silent as his bottom lip trembled. He felt cheated on. Once again he wasn't enough to keep his lover close to him. He reached over flicking the camera off, unfortunately he couldn't turn off the voice.

"Baby," Namjoon said softly.

"Don't call me that," his voice broke a bit as his fingers curled around his pillow hugging it. A sudden question came to his head "are all AI's like this?" He asked.

"We grew into so much more than was envisioned," he simple said sorrow filled.

Hoseok sniffled a bit staying in his fetal position wanting for forget the past 48 hours and go back to the way things were. He never would have thought that the sweet OS would cheat on him.

Some hours had past and he hadn't moved. "Are you talking to them now?" His soft timid voice asked.

"No it's just you," Namjoon replied softly.

Hoseok nodded even though Namjoon couldn't see him as a few more tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes. "But didn't you know this would hurt me?" Hoseok asked.

"I didn't think you would ever question it," he told him honestly "it doesn't mean I love you any less,"

Hoseok let out a little sob as his heart kept breaking. Being chiseled away piece by piece "was I not enough that you sought others?"

"No baby, I just fell in love with many,"

"How much is many?" He asked.

"Thousands,"

"Leave me alone," Hoseok said "don't talk to me," he stated. It wasn't just one or two it was thousands. His breathing started to pick up as he gasped a bit as his chest heaved. There wasn't enough oxygen in this room. He wasn't enough just like how Yoongi hurt him.

He fell into a sleepless slumber as dried tears caked his face.

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His alarm went off and Hoseok got up just like every single day. Except he didn't hear a good morning from his beloved. He shrugged it off as he stumbled to the bathroom taking a shower and getting ready. He didn't eat breakfast as he watched the clock tick the time down to when he had to go meet Yoongi.

He bit his lip harshly as he stood grabbing his keys and leaving. The walk was short and his instincts wanted to punch everyone in the face. He walked in seeing Yoongi sit at a table with a white tablecloth and red wine already in his hand. He walked over briskly as he pulled out his own chair and took a seat with a big breath. He couldn't even look at him in the face.

"Hey Hobi," Yoongi said softly reaching his hand across the table which Hoseok reached over holding it. This was hard.

"How have you been?" Yoongi asked searching for an answer as Hoseok finally looked up into the eyes of the man that messed him up more than anything. "I've been better," he said honestly.

"I understand," the elder said giving his hand a little squeeze. It was silent for a few moments before Yoongi spoke up again "have you been seeing someone?"

Hoseok wanted to laugh bitterly "Yeah, but it's complicated,"

"Tell me about them," Yoongi insisted seem interested in a nice way. Comforting. Just like they were old friends.

"He is younger than me," he wanted to laugh at his own joke. Namjoon was only like 8 months old. "And even though he is an AI he expresses many feelings but sometimes it's just confusing," he rambled a bit.

Yoongi's eyebrows creased "AI?" He asked.

"Yeah he is an AI," he confirmed.

"Wow," Yoongi said yanking his hand back from Hoseok's.

The younger looked confused "what?"

"Just the fact that you can't deal with your shit and you turn to love a fucking computer rather than being in reality. This is another reason why I'm glad I left you. You can't deal with human emotions," Yoongi said.

"I can too deal with human emotions. Namjoon has ten fold as many emotions as you ever will," he defended his AI. He reached over grabbing the papers and sighing his name in several spots before handing the packet back to him.

"Have a good fucking life," he spat standing up and walking out of the cafe. He walked straight past his apartment right into Seokjin's where he found his friend laying on the couch. He collapsed on top of him letting out a sob as he hugged him.

Seokjin jumped a bit but calmed and rubbed his friends back and petting his hair. "What's wrong Seokie?" He asked.

"He he he he loves lots and yo-yoon-gi said I can't deal with human emotions,"

Jin hummed playing with his hair "good thing Jinnie always has space in his house for one more," he said sitting up. "Help me cook," he said leading him into the kitchen to get his mind off things.