Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

063.

The rest of that day I just spent in my room.

      "Yoongi, I cook food. Want some?"

      "No thanks Kookie I'm fine."

      "Okay, more for me."

I heard him giggle. He had began to use some more slang and tell more jokes, but he thought everything was funny, when really it wasn't.

I turned aside and grabbed my phone, which I found when I got home inside my backpack.

No calls or text from Hoseok...

I fell asleep.

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I woke up to a slight knock at my door.

      "Yoongi?"

     "Yes?"

      "I'm going out... will you be okay?"

     "I'm always okay."

     "Good."

Jungkook left with a slight nod.

I hated when people worried about me. I know I'm not the strongest person but I can deal with myself.

I heard the door close and I got up.
I scanned the fridge, I was starving. Jungkook had left some soup so I heated that up. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and drank it while I waited for it to heat.

Before my soup could finish heating a loud knock came from the door.
I rolled my eyes.

What did Jungkook forget this time?

I went to open the door. Before opening I looked thru the peephole. Hoseok stood there looking very nervous.
I unlocked the door and opened it.

      "What's wrong?"

Hoseok said nothing he just began to walk towards me.
I felt scared.

What's wrong with him..?