"Hi Yoongs," Namjoon entered Yoongi's room, staring at the boy who immediately looked up from his paper sheet as soon as Namjoon entered the room.

"Hi Joon," Yoongi replied, a little smile on his lips, being happy that his best friend was here to check on him.

"Whatcha doin?," Namjoon asked, approaching the elder one who was scribbling some things down.

"Oh, just working on some songs," the black haired male scribbled down a few more melodic words, feeling his best friend watch over his shoulder to read the notes.

"I sink in without doing anything against it. You were my drug and I was the addict. As much as I try to get over you, I keep asking for you. I'm trying to make me right but baby you're my only sight. No matter how you destroy me, my heart keeps craving for you. I bloomed a garden that can't be bloomed. I realized how much I love you as soon as you left me. I wonder if you'll ever realize that I gave my everything to you. I wonder if you realize how much I'm suffering without you. I wonder if you'll ever realize how much I miss you." 
(All credits go to my best friend who wrote this, she has some talent :( )

Namjoon sighed as he read the lyrics, gently placing his hand on Yoongi's shoulder. "How are you, Yoongs?"

"To be really honest," Yoongi stood up to face Namjoon, a little smile evident on his lips. "Better."

"Better?," Namjoon questioned, his face lighting up at the response.

"Yeah, writing songs really helps. And i think I'm getting better.." Yoongi smiled at his best friend who seemed to be more than happy that the black haired male was finally healing, he hated seeing Yoongi so drenched.

He hugged Yoongi tingly and felt Yoongi tensing up before hugging him back. "I'm glad you're getting better, Hyung. You don't know how much this means to me"

A little tear rolled down Yoongi's cheek, but not one of these tears he had cried for the past weeks. It was a tear of happiness. Gratefulness. He was so happy that he had a friend like Namjoon, someone who would always stay by his side and never ever leave him.

Suddenly Yoongi's phone started to rig, which was why he let go of the warm hug before grabbing it hastily.

He picked it up, not even checking the caller ID and started to bite down his lower lip as soon as the one on the other monitor spoke.

"What happened, Yoongi??," Namjoon asked as soon as the phone call ended, a worried expression now also painted on his face.

"We need to go, it's Jungkook. He needs me, right now."

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