I came to pick you up, thought it was going to rain
That you would walk in the rain alone
I’m in front of your house it looks like you’re with someone
I couldn’t say it because I thought I’d lose you

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Yoongi was sat in the living room, absentmindedly watching shows with Jimin who was staring intently at the colorful screen. The two sat close on the couch, so close that Yoongi could hear his every breath even with the loud noises from the television. Usually he would watch diligently, but he couldn't get one thing off his mind. He couldn't focus on the drama happening on the screen, which kept making Jimin make noises out of surprise. Yoongi couldn't stop thinking about what happened in Jin's room. The way Namjoon's eyes were burning holes into him, the way Jin automatically stopped touching him even if it wasn't anything out of the ordinary, the way that the two were still in that room. It had been at least an hour, and he didn't hear anything from the room. Were they whispering? Was Jin in trouble? Were they fighting? What are they? Yoongi just couldn't contain his curiosity, and even ended up ignoring Jimin's questions ever so often.

"Hyung~ Why won't you watch with me?" Jimin pouted, watching as the older blinked his eyes and turned his head to look at the boy beside him. The younger's eyes sparkled as if he was a whining puppy, his expression desperate. Yoongi let out a sigh, shaking his head and ruffling Jimin's fluffy hair.

"Sorry, something keeps distracting me." He mumbled, turning his head to look over at the TV again, only for Jimin to hold his hand and block the view with his face.

"What's wrong Yoongi-hyung?" As if on cue, the door across the hall opened and Seokjin walked out. By the way he was looking down at the floor, Yoongi couldn't help but notice how distressed he looked. Parting his lips, he moved to get up from his spot, looking down at the confused Jimin. Cupping Jimin's face gently, the older smiled and looked at the lost boy.

"Hyung needs to go talk to someone, I'll be back Jiminnie. Don't worry about me." Jimin nodded slowly as the rapper's hands then left his cheeks and he rushed off down the hall. Seokjin was walking down the hallway, probably looking for a room to sit in by himself. "Jin-hyung." Yoongi called, slowing down when he saw him leaning against the wall next to Hoseok's room. Pursing his lips, Yoongi wandered over and set a hand down on his shoulder. "What's wrong? What happened in there? He's not mad is he? Did