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For a while, Hoseok had his concerns. Theories, he had many too. Just little things, things he couldn’t justify, things he called himself ridiculous for thinking about in the first place. Nothing dramatic, or worth bringing up. They were adults, thirty-something, after all- people were allowed their privacy. Right?
Yoongi was simply… odd. But not in the way everyone joked about. Hoseok knew him and his habits better than anyone: the blunt replies, the sleeping in impossible places an positions, the tendency to disappear during social gatherings only to reappear ten minutes later with some coffee or something. That wasn’t strange.
What was strange, were the small things Hoseok would pick up on. The moments where Yoongi would basically vanish, for hours at a time. They wouldn’t have schedules, and he wouldn’t be at the studio like he had once used as an excuse. After that, every explanation was the same.
“I went for a walk.”
“At two in the morning?”