"Hyung! Here" the pink-haired boy looked around searching for the voice and finally he found it, there was his best friend waiting for him.
The pink-haired boy ran up to the man and hugged him letting all his bags fall on the ground.
"Woah Hoseok hyung" the boy giggled wrapping his arms around the man.
"You are still as affectionate as always" he rubbed the boys back.
"Shut up," Hoseok said hugging the boy tighter.
"Speak a Language I can understand" the boy laughed letting go of the older man.
"Oh sorry" Hoseok scratched his head, he needs to speak more Korean than English now that he was finally back home.
"Do you wanna go home before going to your apartment?" The boy asked as he picked up hoseoks bags.
"Yes, I'll stay home for the weekend and start moving into the apartment on the weekdays"Hoseok followed the boy by picking up the last bag he had.
"Alright, school starts in two weeks so you got time hyung" Hoseok nodded and smiled at the raven.
"And I get to spend that time with you" the boy blushed at hoseoks remark.
"Shut it hyung you always make me feel embarrassed"
Hoseok laughed at the boy and shook his head
"Let's go home"
~•~
"You have to leave tomorrow!?" Whined a little girl as she stared up at the man.
"Yes I do" he smiled showing his dimples as he lowered himself at the eye level of the child.
"But why" tears started to make their way on the little girls' cheeks.
"Namjoon what did you do to my daughter" came a teasing voice.
"Noona" he sighed as he got up from his position.
"Mama,joonie is leaving" the girl let herself cry.
"He has to leave my love he is such a genius that he got a scholarship to the biggest university in Seoul, don't you want joonie to be a big man?"
"He is already so big" she replied not understanding what her mother had just said to her.
Namjoon started to laugh loudly as he stared at his sister who soon after joined in, confusing the little girl more.
~•~
"Yoongi don't forget anything ok?" His mother said as she helped him pack all his stuff.
"Yes mom" he sighed she had been repeating the same thing every time she helped him pack.
"Do you want to bring your guitar?" She asked as she held on to it.
"I don't know will I have the time to play music?" He asked truly questioning.
"Why not you need to still do something you are passionate about, and besides it seems like making music helps you destress" she replied as she place the guitar and his music notebooks in its case.
Yoongi smiled at his mother, she hadn't always been so accepting of his music passion but it seems that since he was moving away from home for who knows how many years she felt like he should do what he likes.
The silver head got up from his bed where he was packing his clothes and hugged his mother.
"What's wrong?" She asked confused yet she still wrapped her arms around the boy.
"Thank you" he whispered.
And she knew what was wrong.
~•~
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6oulmate||polyamory
Fanfiction-polyamory I AM BACK! A black mark surrounding your pinky like a ring reminds you of your soulmate that you have yet to meet knowing that when you do it's going to become red letting you know you've found the one but what happens when the mark...
