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Hoseok snapped out of his blank mind and he turned his attention toward Taehyung. He saw that he was crying real tears and then suddenly he felt some sort of liquid falling down his eye. He used his fingers to see what it was and it was a droplet. He soon felt another droplet fall down his face. Then later he was full on crying along with Taehyung. Taehyung saw Hoseok's crying face and he tried to stop. He wiped away his tears and Hoseok's "tears" went away like dust. He was saddened that they weren't emotional tears but just water rolling down his face.

"Hoseok, I'm sorry about that," Taehyung used his fingers to wipe away any left over water that was on Hoseok's face. Once Taehyung was done he faced the group watching his every move.

"I'm sorry for everything that I have caused. I will take my leave now," Taehyung quickly got up without Hoseok. He left the room as quickly as possible but Hoseok looked like he wanted the boy to stay. He tried to reach out for the grieving boy but he had handcuffs on. He really wanted the boy to stay longer. His heart broke into shreds. Yoongi felt that as well.

"For some reason, I'm heartbroken," Yoongi said to the group. He clutched his chest as he looked at the door that Taehyung went through. So did Hoseok.

"You're sad that guy left?" Namjoon asked in disgust.

"No, I'm not too sure why I'm sad."

Hoseok felt down. He didn't want to hurt anyone's feeling. He wanted Taehyung in his life. He also didn't want to be taken away from his friends. It was a tough decision but it all came down to staying with the people that saved you from shutting down forever. Hoseok looked around and he saw three pairs of eyes looking directly at him.

"Why are you guys mean to Taehyungie?" Hoseok asked with a frown painted on his face. Seokjin also frowned at Hoseok's question.

"Hoseok, we weren't mean. We just wanted to protect you," Seokjin told Hoseok as he sat next to him. Hoseok still couldn't move because of the handcuffs. Namjoon saw that and he went to get the key to set him free. When he was released, his wrist were scratched. The painting was being scraped off because the metal was harshly scraping Hoseok's fake skin which was just paint. Upon seeing this, Yoongi started feeling worried.

"My heart hurts every time you hurt him," Hoseok clutched his heart as if it hurt. Whereas Yoongi's heart actually hurt.

"We aren't hurting him, Hoseok. He's the one trying to hurt you," Seokjin tried to reason but Hoseok didn't listen. They stood in silence for awhile before Seokjin got a phone call. Seokjin looked at the ID and it was Sojin.

"Who is that?" Namjoon asked as he was trying to peak over Seokjin's phone to see who was trying to call him.

"A friend," Seokjin simply said as he left the room. He quickly answered the phone.

"Seokjin, I decided what I wanted to do with my hair," Sojin said through the phone. Seokjin felt stressed over an answer from the girl.

"I really didn't want to do this but I talked with my bf and he didn't have anything against me having short hair. So I'm agreeing to your decision. You happy?" Sojin asked. Seokjin felt more than happy. He felt relief after Sojin's satisfying answer.

"Sojin, I would like to thank you for everything you sacrificed for me. You're really a great friend," Seokjin thanked Sojin. Sojin giggled, "Its really nothing. I was going to cut it anyways."

"But didn't you just say you didn't want to cut it?"

"That was before."

Seokjin laughed as he said his goodbye to Sojin. He put his phone away and when he was about to enter the room again he was stopped by another male.

"You asked someone for hair? For Hoseok?" Namjoon asked. He was beyond confused.

"It's really not your business," Seokjin didn't want to talk about it. He tried ignoring the fact that he just did this.

"Seokjin, you need to tell me the truth. You just asked a woman for her hair. In what situation would you need hair for?" Namjoon asked, obviously stressed with Seokjin not telling him anything. Seokjin sighed.

"What I do shouldn't be to your concern," Seokjin pulled Namjoon aside harshly. But Namjoon took hold of Seokjin's wrist.

"If you don't tell me I will kick you out of my house and never invite you ever again," Namjoon said coldly. He had a tight grip on Seokjin's grip. Seokjin thought that Namjoon was being a little too extreme but he's Namjoon. Everything about him is extreme.

"Namjoon, I don't have to tell you jack sh-" Seokjin was stopped when Namjoon tried bending Seokjin's wrist, causing him so much pain.

"Namjoon! Let go of me!" Seokjin begged as he was on his knees, in pain. Namjoon didn't budge. That's when Yoongi came in.

"Namjoon!" Yoongi pushed Namjoon back when he realized what was happening. Seokjin held onto his wrist.

"He won't tell me!" Namjoon yelled.

"Tell you what?!"

"Why he needs hair!"

"That's it?"

"Yes!"

"That is a ridiculous reason for hurting Seokjin," Yoongi let go of Namjoon when he calmed down.

"You need to know when you reach your limits, Namjoon. Not only do you break objects, you're starting to hurt others as well," Yoongi sighed as he went over to Seokjin's side to make sure he was okay.

"I might just have a sprained wrist. That's it," Seokjin made sure his wrist wasn't severely injured. He moved his wrists around for it to only hurt more.

"I just need to go get it checked out," Seokjin whined as he got up. He was worried for his hand and he was also in so much pain. Namjoon felt guilty for what he did to the older. Now when he thinks about the reason he instantly feels stupid.

Namjoon and Seokjin left to the hospital, leaving Hoseok and Yoongi alone. Yoongi didn't know what to do with his chest. He felt so sad for no real reason. It started happening when Taehyung finally left. Yoongi didn't know what to do at this point. He can either wait for the two to come back or he can take Hoseok somewhere safe so Taehyung wouldn't ever find him. The problem is that Yoongi didn't know where.

After a couple of minutes of thinking he decided to call up his old pal, best friend.

The phone was ringing for a couple of seconds before someone picks up the call.

"Hello?"

"Jimin, can me and Hoseok crash at your place tonight? Just for tonight."

"What?! Why?"

"It will give me enough time for me to figure out a place for me and Hoseok to escape."

"Escape? Why? What happened?"

"Taehyung knows where Namjoon lives. We can't stay here any longer."

"... Fine. Only for tonight," Jimin was hesitating at first.

Yoongi hang up on Jimin and he started to pack up his stuff. He didn't have much because his stuff was back as his home. He only had his car keys and a single pair of clothing because they decided to spend the night at Namjoon's but that was not going to happen tonight.

Yoongi "woke up" Hoseok.

He regretted that choice when he felt like what was 30 lbs of weights on his shoulders. He felt heavy when Hoseok got out of his "sleepy" state.

When robots feel something they start to glitch. They start saying or doing something differently. They usually aren't themselves. At least that's what Seokjin said.

"Hoseok, we need to go," Yoongi said while groaning in between. He tried picking up Hoseok but Hoseok saw the trouble that he was having so he decided to carry himself. The two rushed out of the house and into Yoongi's car.

"어디가는거야? (Where are we going)," Hoseok spoke from the passenger seat.

"Hoseok, remember to speak in English. You won't improve like that," Yoongi said as he started the car. Hoseok looked confused from Yoongi's words.

"뭐라 했니? (What did you say)," Hoseok said in his native language. Yoongi looked at Hoseok with serious eyes. He starred deep into Hoseok's eyes.

"Hoseok, speak in English."

"뭐? (What?)."

"영어로 말하기, (Speak in English)," Yoongi stopped trying with the car and he realized that Hoseok really forgot all the words to the English alphabet.

"미안하지만 나는 영어를 정말 잘 이해하지 못합니다. 이봐, 너 한국어 알아? (I'm sorry but I don't understand English really well. Hey, you know Korean?)," Hoseok looked happy that Yoongi could speak with him. There was a problem though.

"I'm serious, Hoseok. Say anything. One word."

"...P-preshius," Hoseok said precious but with really broken English. Also with a really strong accent. Yoongi was horrified at what he has heard. That word was always said by the younger. He even said that that was his favorite word out of the English dictionary along side Hope.

"Hoseok, say a sentence."

"W-who 아르 y-yoi?"

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