Chapter Text
PROLOGUE
“YOU WHAT?!”
Seokjin grabbed the first batch of clothes from his and his boyfriend’s (supposedly fiance) shared closet. He just ignored Hoseok who is now being hysterical with his news.
“Hyung! You’re not serious, right?”, Hoseok said, sitting on the bed inside the room. Taehyung and Jeongguk followed him. The three of them settled in the bed.
Hoseok thinks Seokjin’s news is just too stupid to believe in. He wants to think that Seokjin is just making fun of him but by the way Seokjin is ignoring him and just keeps on moving his clothes out of the closet says otherwise.
“Do I look like I am joking? In this situation ?”, Seokjin said as he was selecting his coats on the cabinet. “Do I look like I have the guts to play right now?”
“Exactly, Hyung. You’re not just going to let Yoongi think that you’re just roommates!”, Hoseok pointed out, moving his hands in gestures Seokjin finds funny.
Taehyung, who is now lying in the bed heave a sigh, “Just let him be, Hoseokie Hyung.”
“YOU’RE AGREEING TO THIS?!”, Jimin, who just arrived, shouted at Taehyung. Seokjin, who saw the new presence, pressed his palm on his head. Aish, this is already a pain in the head.
“I mean, I am not! If that’s what Seokjin Hyung wants then so be it. What are brothers for, right?”, Taehyung said, winking at Seokjin. Seokjin, on the other hand, shoots finger hearts at his only brother.
“And you?”, Hoseok asked, looking at Jeongguk who is sitting at the other end of the queen-sized bed.
Jeongguk shook his head, “I am not into this, too. I mean, as Yoongi Hyung’s brother.”
Seokjin suddenly stopped packing his things up and looked at Jeongguk, “You know I’m doing this for his sake, right?”
Seokjin didn’t notice that Jimin was already in front of him and already putting back his clothes inside the closet. “And what about your sake, huh?!”, the smaller one said.
“If it’s about Yoongi, it’s for my sake, too!”
Jimin and Hoseok ranted in unison about how they are seriously not agreeing to this stupid idea. Taehyung and Jeongguk just sat there, not adding to the noise but also not agreeing to this.
Seokjin threw his hands in the air and sat on the small couch inside the room. He massaged his temples, already feeling so stressed and Yoongi is still not home yet. Seokjin already imagines what kind of questions Yoongi will ask him once he’s back.
“You know, I’m not asking for everyone’s support. I’m just asking for you all to not stop me from doing this because now, this is the only way I know to not shock him. Everyone here knows how he was before .”
The chaotic room suddenly fell silent, as if an angel walked by.
“Okay. Fine. But don’t run to us crying once you started to get hurt by your stupid idea.”, Hoseok said walking closer to Seokjin, “As your boyfriend’s best friend, I only want the best for the both of you.”
“I know you do.”, Seokjin smiled as he welcomed Hoseok into an embrace. Knowing himself, Seokjin knows that he will do anything for Yoongi even if Yoongi’s idea of the world doesn’t involve him anymore.
Seokjin loves him that much.
