i'm not ok ✎ sope

sleepover?

"c'mon, you can stay at my house."

"r-really? you wo-would let me do that?" the young boy stammered.

"of course, any person would be smart enough to not let you stay with him, who is he anyway?" they were both walking to yoongi's house.

"m-my father..."

"that's horrible, how long have you lived like that??"

"since I was 5." the clothes in his bag bounced a little, his phone started to ring.

"hold on, let me get this." he took out his phone. "hello?"

"o-oh...um..i'm doing a pr-project with a friend...I can't...n-no i-im sorry da-daddy I wo-won't keep y-you wa-waiting,.. I'll be th-there...bye..."

"who is that?"

"um...my boyfriend..."

"he sounded really angry,..does he hit you too?"

"n-no..' he trailed off.

"worse than that."

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"hello, yoongi! oh! and who have you brought?"

"mom, this is my partner for a school project we're doing." the boy waved shyly.

"what a handsome young man he is! but he's so skinny-"

"mom!"

"sorry, would you like something to eat?"

hoseok never said yes faster in his life.

his father never let him eat, maybe a spoonful of sugar and a glass of water if he was lucky.

"i'll bring it up, go ahead you two! don't have too much fun!"

«in yoongi's room»

"sorry about my mom, she can be extremely judgemental..."

"no, it's ok..his phone buzzed again, this time with a series of angry texts.

u little bitch where are u!!?

ik yr not cheating because yr extremely ugly

yr gonna get it when you get home

YOU LITTLE WHORE ANSWER ME

tears were welling up in his eyes, yoongi noticing his sudden change.

"let me see." he snatched the phone and looked over.

"jesus christ! why is this guy talking to you like that?!"

"what are you talking about?"

"these texts are so harsh, seriously!"

"i made him mad, so I kinda deserve it-"

"no one deserves this, hoseok, i..would have never expected your life to be like this, and..I wanna help you get out of it."

"i-i don't want you to waste your time on a burden like me..."

"are you kidding? no! you are everything but a burden! you're smart, you're funny, and you're beautiful. so please don't think that way!" he placed his hands on his shoulders.

"y-you're serious...?"

"i, min yoongi, have never been so serious about something in my life. ok? and that's something."

"thank you."

"anytime."

«nightfall»

the two were cuddled against each other, the mint-haired holding the boy as if were so fragile, that he had to protect him in some way.

and the boy was curled up, lightly snoring.

the door burst open, making both almost jump out of their skin.

"WHAT DID I SAY?!" the ravenette shouted.

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A/N: jesus why am I so good at sad stories smh