Chapter 1
-Namjoon's POV-

I looked at the clock beside my computer and noticed that I have already been in here for nearly 5 hours. I packed my notebook and pens and put them into my bag, I put on my jacket. I was about to leave my studio at BigHit Entertainment, when my Manager called me.

Hello, Manager.

Hey, Namjoon-ah. I have to tell you something before you head to the dorm.

And what is it that you have to tell me ??

Today we recuited two new members for the same group we recuited you. One is already waiting at the dorm, so don't be suprised if there is someone you don't know. The other one is still too young to stay away from his parents. But he will meet you and the other one toworrow after school for dance practice.

Okay. Th-

Well than, have a good day, Namjoon-ah.

He ended the call before I could say anything to this news, good news. It has already been two monthes since I got to BigHit and since than they have been running Auditions for new group members. It's really great news to know that I am not going to be alone at the dorm with my- our Manager.

I just hope that the one waiting at the dorm is not too young. Plus, I wonder just how young is the other Member if he is too young too stay with us at the dorm...
I kept thinking about this the whole way from BigHit to the dorm.

When I opened the front door, I could here some Music coming from the livingroom. I slowly and quietly closed the door, took of my jacket and shoes, put my bag down and walked towards the slightly open door to the livingroom.

It's not really late so I guess the new member, well one of the two, must be in there. Our Manager often works until 11pm and it's still 8pm, so it can't be him.

I opened the door and walked inside. Looking to my left, I saw a guy around my age sitting on the couch, doing something on his phone. I knocked two times on the already open door, wanting his attantion. He looked up from his phone, turned the music a bit down, locked his phone and laid it beside him on the couch.

"Hey, I'm Namjoon, Kim Namjoon. And you are ??"

"Hello to you too. My names is Jung Hoseok."

-Two days ago in Daegu, 2010-
-No one's POV-

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN I CAN'T GO AND TRY THE AUDITION ??!"

"IT MEANS THAT YOU WON'T LEAVE THIS HOUSE, THIS FAMILY JUST BECAUSE OF MUSIC!! HOW LONG DO YOU EVEN THINK YOU WILL SURVIVE IN THIS WORLD BY PRODUCING MUSIC, HUH ??!"

"You two calm down... Your screaming is making my head hurt way more than it is already."

The oldest son of the family could only watch how his mother yelled at his younger brother. It wasn't even fair. His brother, Yoongi, didn't do anything he wasn't told to.
Yoongi always did what their parents wanted from him. But for everything he did for them, he only wanted to go to Seoul and try an Audition at a small company called BigHit Entertainment. But their parents wouldn't let him...

"Mom, at least let him try..."

"Min Yunki, are you really going against my words ??"

"Yes. And if you won't let him go and try than I will take him there. I am old enough to pay for stuff and drive around freely. So if you won't support him even a little bit, than at least leave him alone." Yunki turned to his younger brother, ignoring his mother. "Come Yoongi, if you want to go to the Audition, than you have to pack your things."

Yoongi smiled, ran to his older brother to hug him and swiftly ran to his room to pack all the things he would need. He really wants to go to the Audition, he always was intressted in music and now he could show his love and passion for it infront of pros.

After packing all his things, Yoongi went with his brother to Yunki's car and got in. Their mother looked at them from the front door of the house and shook her head, looking at her sons.

Yunki drove off to Seoul hopping his brother can get through the Audition.

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Chapter 2
-Namjoon's POV-

"So... how old are you Namjoon-ah ?? I'm 17."

"Ah. I'm 16 but I'm turning 17 in September. So what do you do as your Hobby, Hoseok ??"

"I dance and listen to music as often as I can. I came here to BigHit because of my dance and you ??"

"One of BigHit's Staff saw one of my underground rap Performances and recuited me. So I guess I must be good at rapping... "

To be honest... this conversation is getting no where and really awkward.

"You still go to school, Namjoon-ah ??"

"Eh-.... yes, I still go and you ?? You asked like you are already finished."

"No I'm not. I'm just asking because I will go to a school here. I'm transferring tomorrow and wanted to ask you to wish school you go actually. I'm sorry but this whole conversation is a bit awkward to me..."

"It's awkward for me too." I said he let out a breath, leaned back against the couch and relaxed a bit. "And right now I am going to Grapevine School for Boys."

He fastly turned his head to me with wide eyes.

"R-Really ?? Than I guess we can maybe go and leave school together. Only if you want of course."

"I'm okay with that, Hoseok-ah."

He seemed really happy to have someone he knows. But if I were in his shoes I would react the same way he does. I'm not sure from where he is from, but if he has to transfer schools to continue studying even if he is now here in Seoul, than it must be far away.

We talked about some random stuff for a while. I learned that he went to a dance school right after his studies at his elementary school and middle school. I guess he really loves to dance.
I told him all about my time as an underground rapper before BigHit saw me. I told him how I reacted, my parents and how my friends from Daenamhyup reacted.

We also noticed that even through we are completely different, that there are still small things that are the same. Like singing, Hoseok-ah told he can't really sing all that well so he just choose to dance. At first he even only wanted to be here as something similar as a dance teacher.

"Hey, Hoseok-ah." I said as I starred ahead at the BigBang MV that was playing on the TV.

"What is it, Namjoon-ah ??"

"If you want... I could teach you how to rap." I told him as I slowly moved my head to look him in the eyes.

"That would be great, thanks. And Namjoon-ah ??"

"Yes ??"

"I heared from our Manager, that there is another person who got through the Audition. Do you something about him or her ??"

"I only know, that he is too young to stay away from his parents. But our Manager also told me, that will meet him tomorrow after school at dance practice."

-The day before, 2010-
-Yunki's POV-

I was sitting in the waiting room, waiting for Yoongi-ah to finish his interview with Bang Si-hyuk, the founder of BigHit Entertainment. I was sitting there with my legs slightly parted, my elbows resting on my knees and my head laying on my hands.

I never knew that something like this would be so nerve wrecking...
I just hope Yoongi is alright in there, with his anxiety.

"Are you here for the Audition too ??"

I looked over to where the question came from and saw a male sitting three seats away from me. He looked around my age maybe one or two years younger, his hair was dyed a slightly pale pink with some black-grey strands.

"Ah... No, I'm here with my younger brother. He is being interviewed right now actually."

"Really ?? I wish I had an older brother like you, I'm here alone and I'm so nervous...."

"Even through I'm just here for support, I can feel the tension. I'm Yunki by the way, Min Yunki."

"My name is Jung Hoseok. Nice to meet you."

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Chapter 3
-Namjoon's POV-

The two of us went to sleep next to each other on the beds in the bedroom. The dorm isn't big enough for everyone to have their own rooms. Our Manager has his own while Hoseok, me and future members sleep in one slightly bigger one.

The next morning I woke up thanks to my alarm on my phone. I sat up from the bed and looked beside me, on the next bed was a sleepy Hoseok trying his best to stay awake. I guess my alarm was loud enough to wake him up....

"Come on Hoseok-ah. You need to wake up if you don't want to be late for school." I said as I leaned over and shook his shoulder slightly.

"I-I'm awake...."

Nodding at him, I stood up and walked out of the room and into the bathroom. I washed my face with cold water to wake up more that I already am, brushed my theeth and went back to Hoseok. He just finished with making not only his but also my bed. I said thanks before he left for the bathroom.

I went over to the closet and took out our uniforms. I laid Hoseok's on his bed while I undressed out of my bedwear and dressed into the uniform. Today is Friday so this is the last school day for the week. Friday is always the laziest day in the week at our school, not even the teachers really try. After a few minutes, Hoseok came back and dressed himself up in his school uniform.

The two of us went to the kitchen to see our Manager finishing breakfast for us three. We all sat down by the dinner table and ate in silence.

"The two of you will come straight to the studio after school. There are some issues with the parents of the other kid and you guys need to be there for some reason. Don't be late alright ??"

"Yes sir!"

After this we left the dorm and began our school day. We kept talking about some stuff about dancing and rapping skilles while walking. We decided yesterday before going to sleep, that Hoseok will teach me the basics of dancing and I will teach him how to rap.

-After school, 2010-

As we left the building, we talked about everything that Hoseok needs to remember over the up coming weekend. Mostly the teachers names and where the most important places are located in the school.

It doesn't really take long from our school to BigHit, maybe around 10 minutes by foot.

"Hey Namjoon-ah, how do you imagine the other member ??"

"I'm not sure. I guess maybe one head smaller than you, lively, probably even naive. I can't really imagine him without knowing more details about him...
And you ?? How do you imagine him, Hoseok-ah??"

"I can't imagine him either."

"Well no matter what, we will know in a few minutes..."

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AN

Okay so, this chapter will be out by Hoseok's birthday and I just realized that on the 9th of February. And to everyone who is a bit confused, I wrote at least 10 chapters before unloading this Story. This Chapter was written I think around the end of December, so yeah...

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(or 26th birthday, I'm not sure anymore with their Korean age...)
Stay healthy and don't be reckless.
I ♡ you sunshine🌞

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Chapter 4
-Hoseok's POV-

We reached BigHit in no time. I was getting really nervous because of the other person, who got through the Audition. Manager-nim also told us that he is young, but how young ?? I'm not really all that good with kids so yeah, I worry about it.

As soon as the two of us walked past the entrance doors, the air got heavy.

"You feel this too right ?? How heavy the air became ??" I asked him as I followed him through the Company. I was only here once yesterday and even now I couldn't even say where I went for the Audition.

"Yeah but you have to get used to it, the air pressure here is sometimes pretty heavy." Namjoon-ah said as we walked inside an elevator after walking through the whole first floor. Or at least that's how it felt to me...

"I'll try to remember that then." I said as the elevator doors closed and it went two floors higher. As we walked outside the lift, I heard a quiet melody. It sounded like someone was either watching some video with piano in it or someone was playing it.

"You hear that too, right Namjoon-ah ??"

"Yes..."

"Wanna go and see from where or who it is coming from ??"

"Sure. Manager-nim can wait for 4 minutes..."

And so, we began our journey to find out from where or who the piano melody is coming from. I knew one thing, and that is that we were definatly getting nearer. How I can say that ?? Well you can here that something like that.

It didn't take long until we found our Manager standing infront of an open room, looking directly in it. He looked at ease, relaxed. The thing is... the piano sounds we heared are coming from inside that very room.
I fake coughed to get our Managers attantion away from the playing piano in the room. And I succeeded in it. He looked over to us.

"Hoseok-ah, Namjoon-ah you're already here."

"Can I ask who the person playing the piano is ??"

Wow Namjoon you are pretty good with your words...

"That person is the other member."

Wow I didn't expect that...
Our Manager turned towards the open room and called out to probably our new member.

"Mr Min can come here please ??"

"One second..." was heared from inside the room. The sounds if the piano were still there and some talking but I couldn't understand anything. After two minutes, I heared footsteps coming closer. When the person walked out of the room, I couldn't really believe who I saw. It was-

"Yunki ??"

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Chapter 5
-No one's POV-

"Hoseok ??" Yunki asked as he turned to the slightly smaller boy. "What a coincidence. I would have never thought of seeing you here."

"Yeah me too." The pale-pink haired boy said. "Namjoon, this Min Yunki. Yunki, this Kim Namjoon." Hoseok said as he turned to Namjoon, introducing the person he met.

"I see you two know each other..."

"Yeah Sejin-hyung, the two of us met at the Audition. Yoongi was being interviewed at that time." Yunki told the Manager while smiling.

"Alright then, I'll leave you four alone for now. If any of you need something, Namjoon-ah knows where my office is."

And so Sejin left the boys before the open room from where you could still here the sounds of a piano. The three looked at the Manager until they couldn't see him anymore.

"So you two," Yunki started and the other two turned to look at him. "my brother, Yoongi, is actually easy to take care of. But there are things that are totally forbidden if you want to life under the same roof."

"Okay, please continue." Came from Namjoon.

"Firstly, you can not force him into doing anything. He'll eat when he gets hungry and will sleep when he is done with his work.
Secondly, he hates skinship. After he knowes you and maybe future members better, he will let you touch him more than before. I'm not sure why he is like that, but he has always been like that, mostly towards our parents and realitivs.
Lastly, he's in 8th grade and is hard to wake up. I give you some help and tell you to better wake him up early or else not only he will be late but you too. I know what I'm talking about..."

"T-That's a lot."

"I know but after sometime is will become easier. And also, if anything happenes or you just need my help, I'll give you my number. Don't hesitate with asking, I'll always have time for you and Yoongi."

The boys nodded and Yunki signed in relief. He doesn't really know the boys, but now he has to trust them to care well for his beloved younger brother. But one thing is sure for the young adult, these two will be better than the treatment Yoongi has gotten at home.

"Wait. I thought our new member was too young and wanted to stay at home...."

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Chapter 6
-Hoseok's POV-

"My... Brother and our parents don't have a good relationship. Actually they fought not too long ago because Yoongi wanted to try the Audition while our Mom was against it."

Yunki said as he turned torwards the room and slowly walked inside. I lightly dragged Namjoon with me as I followed him. Inside sat a small boy, with headphones on, before a keyboard which was conected with a computer, they were placed beside him on a cupboard.

On the other side of the boy, Yunki sat on his knees while talking quietly with his younger brother, Yoongi right ??

"Come on Yoongi-ah," Yunki started as he stood up. "Turn around and meet the two you will be living with. Please...?"

The boy sighed, took his headphones off, turned zo the coputer, saved whatever he was doing and lastly, turned to the two of us. To be honest, Yunki's little brother is adorable.

"You're Kim Namjoon and Jung Hoseok, right ??" He asked he pointed at Namjoon and me. I nodded my head telling him yes. "I heared from both of you, you two are pretty amazing, hyungs."

"Yoongi is a really big fan of rapping and finds dancing pretty intresting." Yunki told us as he smiled while patting his younger brother's head. Yoongi lightly slapped his hand away through. He was right, Yoongi-ah doesn't seem to like skinship.

-Namjoon's POV-

"Yoongi is a really big fan of rapping and finds dancing pretty intresting."

Hyung seemed to really love his younger brother a lot. But the expression on the youngest wasn't readable. He looked so... bored even sad. From the little information I got from his older brother, his relationship with their parents isn't good, if there is even a relationship.

"Well I need to go home now, update our parents about the situation. Yoongi-ah I'll leave your bags downstairs. Those two will also ge my number and hopefully tell me when something is wrong. If you need me just call."

And so Hyung left the room after giving the younger a hug. And so it became awkward pretty fast.

After not talking for about 10 minutes, Yoongi sighed, turned to the computer with his headphones on and worked on it. Knowing that it wouldn't change our weird situation, I went over to some chairs on one of the walls. Hoseok followed me to them- I just noticed that I have never called the light pink head hyung even through he is clearly older.

"Hey Hoseok... hyung" I started looking at him while he looked torwards Yoongi. "Should I call you hyung or not ??"

The older one in the room turned to me with a blinding smile, "of course not, considering you are going to turn 18 in a few months, we were both born in 1993. If you want to call me hyung it's okay but you don't have to."

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AN

I know when this chapter is released, everyone had seen the Comeback Trailer already but I can't help the rule I set for this book, every second Monday one chapter.

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As some of you could guess, this was taken from me 5 hours after it got released. And it already has 3.7 million views! I saw Billboard News videos with only around 200/300 views if it wasn't about BTS...

It's a good song & Video, I was a bit sad and angry yesterday(26th of March) because there never came a RUN BTS episode... but this cured it!
But than I saw this....

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And I have no idea if there is going to be an episode next week too...
(Finished writing on the 27th of March)

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Chapter 7
-Yoongi's POV-

To be honest...
I didn't want Yunki-hyung to leave me here with the two people I kinda idolize. Kim Namjoon is an awesome underground rapper and Jung Hoseok is really good at dancing. And to think, that I'll be doing something with them in the future, is something I wouldn't have believed if someone told me this one year ago.

But I can't really speak with strangers or people I don't know personaly, so I just went back to my unfinished melody. That was one hour ago, but something sounded wrong that's why I'm still on it. I actually started with it two weeks ago but something is missing and I'm not sure what it is.

-Namjoon's POV-

I have been having a small talk about Yoongi with Hoseok...-hyung. He looked so concentrated, even through we wanted to go, we didn't want to stop him from whatever he was doing over the last hour. Yoongi kept looking at the desktop, typing something without looking at the keyboard. I wonder how long he was already doing this or work like this on a Computer...

Hoseok-hyung was on his phone, chatting with his sister. I was sitting there, not really doing anything except for watching every move Yoongi did. He suddenly sighed, taking of his headphones, taking them out of the computer and turning it off. He stood up and walked over to a bag with the headphones in his hand. He put them away and put on his jacket, which laid on a chair by the bag.

"Are you two coming or what ??" Yoongi asked while he was walking torwards the door, his hands in his pockets.

"H-Huh ??" Hoseok-hyung looked up from his phone. I think he didn't hear what the youngest out of us three said, he probably just snapped out of his trance.

"I could see it written in your eyes. You two wanted to go home, right ??" Yoongi stood by the door waiting for us to finally get up and leave with him. It's adorable how small he looks but how cute his voice sounds, puberty hadn't hit him yet.

"Ah, yeah." I answered the young boy.

Hoseok-hyung and I put on our jackets, took our bags and left the room with Yoongi. He was walking behind the two of us, probably because he doesn't know the way. The whole way we walked from the practice room to the front exit of the building, Yoongi didn't say a word. I kept looking behind me to make sure he was still there, it can be pretty stressing getting lost and searching for a lost person here.

As we walked outside, the sun slowly started to go down. I guess we left way later than I thought we did. We reached the dorm before the sun was completely gone, I think that's a good thing.

"Yoongi. I just remembered that your brother said that your bags were by the company. Do you want us to go back or want to leave them there for the night and take them tomorrow with you?" I asked Yoongi as I unlocked the front door, remembering what Yunki-hyung told him before he left.

"Don't worry, Namjoon-hyung. I took them with me as we left the building." The black haired boy answered, holding up two bags.

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Chapter 8
-Yoongi's POV-

"So... where should I put them ??" I asked my two hyungs. The bags were getting heavier and heavier by the second and I know that I'm not all that strong.

"I'll take them." Hoseok-hyung said as he walked torwards me, wanting to take the bags. I looked at him confused, no one except hyung was ever kind to me. Why are those two like this ?? "They look pretty heavy and from what I know, you were holding them up all the way from the company to here."

I let him take my things out of my hands, still standing near the front door. From what I can see, my new home is build up like back in Daegu, small but compfy. Namjoon-hyung walked down the hall into a room at the end of it, Hoseok-hyung went slowly torwards a door near the one, Namjoon-hyung walked in.

"Yoongi, the is our shared bedroom." Hoseok-hyung said while opening the door infront of him. I slowly walked to him. "The one Namjoon went in is the livingroom. The kitchen is also there."

I nodded my head, letting him know that I will remember that. Hyung walked over to a bunk bed and set my bags onto the mattress of the bottom bed. There was one more of this and two small mattress on the floor, both under each bed. The walls were pure white and the room had two normal sited windows beside each other on one wall.

"I'll let you unpack your things and stuff. If you need anything Yoongi, just come over to us okay ?? Namjoon I will be in the living room and Manager should be coming home late."

Hoseok-hyung left after I answered him with a simple 'sure'. I stood where I was for a few minutes, after having too much of the silence, I walked over to the bed with my things. I opened the first one, taking out some clothes to change into for bed later on. I put that one, after closing it again, right before the bed on the floor.

I went to the second one. In that one are just things I will need for school on Monday. Books, Information about the last lessons they teached since starting the school year, paper and pencil, an extra beg just for school and an extra note book. I have that one because I used to get ideas for either lyrics or beats while being in class but I didn't want to bring my note book. Someone could have seen it back than and either ripped it apart or thrown somewhere.

Back at the company, I got a room for myself. I don't know why I got it but I will definatly use it for my music production and stuff. Hyung promised me earlier today thst he would help set everything up there tomorrow.

I went to the door and locked it so nobody could come in. Hoseok-hyung didn't tell me where the bathroom was and I don't wanna go and search for it or ask him myself. After making sure nobody could disturb me, I undressed and put on my clothes for the night. I put my clothes from today together on my bed before unlocking the door.

I walked out of the room, closing the door behind me, and into the room Namjoon-hyung went into earlier. As I went inside, I could hear the sounds of a TV playing an american show with korean subtitle. I couldn't hear the korean sub, but I saw it as I walked beside the couch to see what it was.

"Hey Yoongi. Wanna watch it with us ??" Namjoon-hyung asked as he noticed me standing beside him. He turned his head and looked a bit up to me while doing so. I just shook my head.

"No... I thought about Dinner. If you want I can make something simple. If I remember right, Manager told me that he cooks here in the dorm."

"Yeah that's right. But you don't have to."

"It's already late Hyungs. I don't know how long our Manager will be still out plus I learned how to cook from Yunki-hyung."
Chapter 9
-No one's POV-

"Yeah that's right. But you don't have to."

"It's already late Hyungs. I don't know how long our Manager will be still out plus I learned how to cook from Yunki-hyung."

Yoongi walked away from his hyungs and into the open kitchen. He opened the fridge and random cupboard doors, to see what eatable was even in the dorm. He didn't want to go outside to buy something for them, because it was already dark plus he doesn't know his way around Seoul yet. He could get lost without knowing it, until it was too late.

To the youngest luck, there was enough to make spaghetti with Carbonara. He searched for a pot in the bottom cupboard. Most people put their pots in those and not in the top ones, and Yoongi found the right sized one. He did everything just like his Hyung taught him. It took him around 20 to 25 minutes to finish it completely. Yoongi even put the finished food on a three seperated plates, for their Manager was something left of course.

"Hoseok-hyung, Namjoon-hyung. The food is ready."

The two came over to the younger, taking their plates and setting them on the table by the kitchen. Yoongi put his own down too, but went back into the kitchen for three forks, because who doesn't eat spaghetti with something else than a fork.

After Yoongi came back, the three began to eat in silence. After all three were finished, Hoseok took everything, which was just used by the three, and put them into the sink. He let warm water in it and started to wash everything. He hummed a quiet melody while diing so.

Namjoon went with Yoongi into their bedroom. The older went to a small cupboard on the opposite side of the beds. He took out some fresh clothes, he would have used the ones from the night before, but he already used them for a few days. Plus he was going to shower before going to bed. The youngest in the dorm was laying on his bed, the handy, he got from his Hyung and not his parents, turned on and in his hands.

Yoongi often does this before sleeping. He often goes through the internet or messages he got. Either that or he works on songs and beats.

While Namjoon went to shower and Hoseok was drying the dishes, Yoongi fell asleep on the bed. He was awake the last 48 hours, taking a forced nap for half an hour once in while. The boy was working, working and working. If it wasn't for his protective older brother, Yoongi wouldn't take any breaks while working. Yunki forced him every nine or ten hours to sleep, drink and eat.

As Hoseok finished his task, their Manager arrived at the dorm. Namjoon came out of the bathroom, changed into fresh clothing, his hair still slightly wet.

"It's already late, why are you still awake ??"

"I just wanted to shower before going to bed."

"And I was doing the dishes. Manager-nim, Yoongi-ah made dinner and left something for you. I think it would make him happy, if you would eat it even if it's already late."

"Sure Hoseok-ah. Speaking of Yoongi, how are you three doing together ??"

"I think... pretty good."

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Chapter 10
-Namjoon's POV-

After our conversation ended, Manager-nim walked off torwards the kitchen or living room, I'm not sure. Hoseok and me went into our bedroom. There we saw Yoongi already sleeping, you could only see his black hair, sticking out of the blanket. I smiled a bit at the sight before also getting into bed. The older of us three, Hoseok, took some clothes and changed into them in the bathroom.

"The kid is adorable, right ??" Hoseok saidas he came back, his other clothes in his arms. He probably will put them on tomorrow again.

"Yeah, but I still have to thimk about what his brother, Yunki was it ?, said... What did he mean, Yoongi and his parents don't have a good relationship ??" I asked him, sitting up in bed with my blanket on my lap. It was quiet for a few minutes, I guess Hoseok doesn't know what Yoongi's brother meant either. Hoseok  walked torwards our bed. In school today, we talked about who would sleep on the top or the bottom. Last night we just shared the bottom one. He went up to the top of the bunk bed.

"I don't know Namjoon. If you want, we can ask him tomorrow. I don't really want to wake him up now for something like this..."

"Well than, Good night Hyung."

"Night Namjoon..."

-The next morning, 2010-
-Yoongi's POV-

I heared a loud crash, woke up like lighting and sprung out of the bed to look. I closed the bedroom door behind myself, seeing that both of my Hyungs are still asleep. Walking from there into the living room, I saw Manager-nim in the kitchen.

"What happened, Manager ??"

"Ah, Yoongi-ah. Why are you already up ??" He asked, looking in my direction.

"I heard a crash and wanted to know what it was..." I said, rubbing my eyes with both of my fists. "I'm a pretty light sleeper sometimes, getting woken up by small noises..."

"The pot you used yesterday fell down. Yoongi-ah, if you're tired, you can go back to bed. You guys will have your first dance practice in a few hours, you will need every rest you can possibly get." Manager-nim walked out of the kitchen and the living room. I don't know where he went but I'm guessing to his own bedroom. Well since I'm already up, I can write some lyrics while listening to music.

I walked back into our shared bedroom, getting my notebook and headphones, before sitting down on my bed. I put the blanket on my lap, conected the headphones with my phone and listened to music like that. If I was alone, I would have done that with out headphones, but I'm sharring a room with two people who are older and still sleeping. So, the headphones would be better in this case.

-After two hours, 2010-
-Hoseok's POV-

I slowly woke up and looked at my phone, to know what time it is. It was around 8am, time to get up on my first Saturday in Seoul. I usually wake up later, on the weekend...
I wonser how I woke up so early on my own, I'm a pretty heavy sleeper.

I silently climbed down the bed, slowly walking over to the cupboard, filled with our clothes, tookthe things I wore yesterday from it and headed to the bathroom. After I finished changing, I walked back into the bedroom. Once there, I noticed that Yoongi-ah was already awake. He had headphones on and was writing something in a notebook. Namjoon was still sleeping and he looks like he didn't move at all through out the whole night.
I decided to let Yoongi know that I was awake, before trying to wake up Namjoon.

"Yoongi-ah..." I said as I slightly shook his shoulder, he flinched right after me gouching him. He took of his headphones and closed the notebook.

"What is it, Hoseok-hyung ??"

"Good morning to you too, Yoongi. I just wanted you to know that, after I woke up sleeping beauty over there," I said while pointing behind me on Namjoon. "I'll go and buy a few buns in a bakery I saw done the street. If you need anything, just go to him of Manager. Alright ??"

"Yeah..."

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Chapter 11
-Yoongi's POV-

I put my notebook under my pillow and stood up for the second time today. As Hoseok-hyung went over to Namjoon-hyung, I walked up to one of my bags and took out something to wear. I changed here yesterday, when those two were in the living room, but now they were both in here...

"Hoseok-hyung..." I started while looking at the floor. "Could you please tell me where the bathroom is ??"

"Sure."

I looked up as he walked torwards me. Hoseok-hyung walked passed me, I turned around and followed him. He went up to a door nearly on the opposite side of the bedroom.

"This here is the bathroom, I forgot it yesterday right ?? Sorry." Hyung opened the door, rubbing the back of his head with the other hand.

"It's alright..." I mumbled and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I don't know if Hoseok-hyung walked back to Namjoon-hyung, but ever he did, he definatly walked away from the bathroom. I could hear how hyung walked away and into another room.

As soon as I couldn't hear anything moving, I started to undress and change into my clothes. I didn't take long with changing, but still stayed in the small room for at least ten minutes. Staying there, I thought about how my life is going to be in the future. Will I make it to debut with those two or will it be too much for me, to make me quit everything ??

Is doing Music for a living really the right thing for me?? My mothers words got to me over the last years, they made me have doubts about myself since she first said them. But... she isn't wrong. Even if I get to be famous after some years, it could all come crashing down with one word said too much, or too less. One action, one second could destroy everything I would build up with those two. And knowing myself, it would have been my fault.

"Yoongi-ah, Manager-nim said that he finished doing a small breakfast. Hurry up, we still need to practice today."

I stopped my thought there, unlocked the bathroom door and walked fastly into the bedroom. Once there, I put my clothing for the night under my blanket and went to the living room. From there to the dining table.

Hoseok-hyung, Namjoon-hyung and Manager-nim were sitting by the table ready to eat. I sat down on an extra chair, apologized for taking so long and we started to eat in silence. It was a bit awkward and tense, the silence. Manager-nim broke it by explaining how our day will probably go by today.

Finish eating, going to the company and getting to know our dance instructor. After that, we will be learning some moves and choreography from other artists. We would be at the company for some hours, so we should take things we would need with us. Like extra clothes, water, notebooks or stuff like that, whatever we would need later on.

After breakfast, I made a photo of everything I wrote in the morning, because I wrote into the notebook I want to keep at the dorm and maybe sometimes take it with me to school. I made sure that on the photo everything was readable enough to read.

The four of us will be heading to the company in ten minutes, until then, I need to be ready. Hoseok-hyung and Namjoon-hyung stayed in the living room when I walked into our bedroom.

-after Breakfast-

"I have some bottles and extra clothes in my studio. If you two want, I can lend you guys some."

Namjoon-hyung said as Manager-nim walked out of the living room. Hoseok-hyung gave me the plates, we used for breakfast, while I cleaned them in the sink. I could have put them into the dishwasher but it wasn't much to do anyway.

"That nice, Namjoon-ah. If it's like that, we don't need to take anything, except for ourselfs, with us right ??" Hyung nodded to the older.

"Hyung."

Namjoon-hyung and Hoseok-hyung both turned around to me. I think I should only say hyung when I'm alone with one of them...

"Namjoon-hyung. It's a thoughtful idea but it's ikay for me. I think your clothes might be even too big for me, you are both tall and older than me..."

-present time-

I put all my things in my bag, put my phone in my jacket and ran my hand through my hair before going out of our bedroom. Hoseok-hyung was about to open the door, but I was faster. I guess he was going to tell me that we were going to be going now.

Or not only that...

Hyung rushed past me into the room, I turned around with a confused expression. He fastly walked torwards his and Namjoon-hyung's beds, taking their phones and walking slowly back.

"We are going, Yoongi-ah. Come on, we have a long day ahead of us."

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Chapter 12
-No one's POV-

"We are going, Yoongi-ah. Come on, we have a long day ahead of us."

Hoseok was right about that. As soon as they entered the building, their choreographer, for their dance practice, was already introducing himself to the boys. Their Manager left them with him, because the three boy's Manager still needs to do his own work. Obviously...

But that was three hours ago.

Hoseok was since the first 20 minutes, their teachers favourite. Mostly because he already knew how to dance, so it was one person less to teach the easiest basic moves.

Their Choreographer, Son Sungdeuk, helped Yoongi for roughly a hour while Hoseok helped Namjoon. After roughly every hour, they would switch and try to teach the younger ones the basics. Well until now, Sungdeuk needed to be somewhere, let the boys take a break. He also said that Hoseok should help them, when they seriously need it.

-Namjoon's POV-

I sat on one of the chairs in the practice room, drinking a bottle water. I have been here for a while, but nobody actually thought that I would need it. I have been just making beats and lyrics, every day I have been at the company.

"You two are getting better..."

I looked over to Hyung. He sat on the ground by the wall, which is covered by large mirrors. He also drank water, panting a bit from showing the moves so often.

"Hoseok-hyung, you don't have to show us the basics anymore."

"What do you mean ??" He said now looking towards me with a confused expression.

"I mean, you are already exhausted, maybe you could only tell us how to perfect the moves we do wrong..."

"Don't worry Namjoon. I enjoy dancing and I like showing you two how it's done." Hoseok-hyung said with a bright expression, smiling widely. "Plus, I think we can finish this in maximum a hour. So let's start."

-After two hours and half, 2010-

We finally perfected it all.

It took a bit longer than Hyung said, but at least now it's over. Manager-nim said that we could do whatever after practice. Working on beats and lyrics, homework and school stuff or still practicing. But we shouldn't be lazy.

"Namjoon."

I heard and looked behind me, I just wanted to leave the room to work on beats.

"I'm not sure what to do... can I come with you ??"

"Sure Hyung." Hoseok's face immediately brightened up. "What about you Yoongi-ah ??"

After I didn't receive an answer after at least two minutes, I looked over to the younger. He packed something into his bag, standing slowly up, using the wall for support.

"Yoongi?? Everything alright ??"

He looked quite exhausted as he moved his head towards our direction. He answered with a quite 'I'm fine', it was still loud enough for us to hear considering that he was on the other side of the room.

"What are going to do now kitten ??" Hoseok-hyung asked, eyes closed with a bright smile on his face. I was a bit surprised by the 'kitten' and from the face Yoongi was making, I'm guessing he too.

"'Kitten' ??"

"You just look like one and act like one sometimes too. That's why."

"O....kay. About your question, I'll be going to my studio. Taking a quick rest there and than go back to work."

"You already have your own studio ??" I asked now a bit shocked by what the younger said. 'He already has a studio ?? It took me like three weeks to talk them into getting me my own...' I thought.

"Yeah. Hyung asked for it. After I got it, we moved my working stuff into there." He said as he walked past us and down the hallway.

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Okay so, I am thankful that well you people are reading this Story. At the beginning, I thought that nobody would read it but either way I would never delete this book. I put a lot of effort and motivation into this to just throw it away.

I am also sorry for when I don't update every second week on Monday, but I am going into my last school year and it's getting stressy. I hope that even when I can't update on the Mondays on which I should, that you Readers keep reading until the end! ^^

Btw, is some also going to see the new BTS movie??
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(I couldn't find the Trailer from BANGTANTV...)

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Chapter 13
-Yoongi's POV-

I walked down the hallway, I remember taking the day before with Manager-nim and Hyung. But... somthing is different. There are more doors than I could remember. I hope I'm not lost, I took a lot of turns, so I couldn't even ask Namjoon-hyung where to go.

I could ask the other people here, but I can't really speak well with strangers or people I hardly know.

I'm not lost right ?? I don't want to be lost, it makes me even more scared than I'm already are, when I met the Hyungs with Yunki-hyung. Being afraid of rejection, I didn't want the people I look up to be unfriendly towards me. And talking to strangers or just being beside them, makes me uncomfortable.

So I just walked, walked and walked until I came across a hallway that looked familiar, because of the great photographs and paintings on the wall.

"Great I'm not lost." I mumbled under my breath, finally finding the room I have been looking for. I went straight to the door, taking of my bag, taking out the keys for the room, unlocking it and walking inside. It isn't big but enough for me to feel free and comfortable.

After making sure that the door was once again closed, I set my bag into a corner by the door and turned to the mess before myself. My keyboard, a set of small speakers, a box with all the small stuff, a chair in an other corner and some packages with my new desk in them. I told Hyung that I could do it alone, setting up a desk with a manual. I just hope I was right...

With a sigh, I put Everything that had nothing to do with the desk to the chair, and began unwrapping the packages.

-After one hour, 2010-

The desk was finally finished, and I didn't need anyone's help. But nobody was around to be my witness or something like that... Well I couldn't change that now can I??

I pushed the desk on the wall opposite of the door, took my stuff and laid it where I wanted it to be. It looked nearly the same like my table back home, if I can even call it that, the only difference would be, that I don't have to make place for school stuff now.

The only thing I will do in this room, is going to be working, hiding from my problems and than breaking down, because of the stress I will put myself in. I know that this is going to be happening, because it's the same three things I did in my room back in Daegu.

In my head, I thanked the person who got me my computer. It was already in the room when Hyung and I brought my things here. I would thank the person personally but I can't talk well with strangers.

I began working on some lyrics after finishing coping the lines from my phone. It has been at least five minutes since I started, and I have already thrown four pieces of paper on the ground.

I simply wasn't satisfied with what I wrote.

-One hour ago in Namjoon's Studio, 2010-
-Hoseok's POV-

Right after Yoongi left us by the practice room, Namjoon and I went to his Studio, or more like I followed him silently, trying the remember which hallways we went through.

After the third, I got confused and let it be.

We have been in his Studio for a few minutes considering that Namjoon has been here for a while, and that he knows where what is. While I have been here for only a few days, not even complete days, only for a few hours.

Namjoon got me an extra chair to sit, while he worked on some beats. I sat beside him, giving him ideas from time to time. We shared a pair of small headphones, we could have not use any, but there are other people who were trying to do their job. We didn't want to disturb them with the loud, unfinished music.

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So... I'm sorry but I don't know if I will update on the 5th of August. Not because I have important business or anything going on really, but more like, I haven't written any new chapters. Or at least way less than I had in mind, I also haven't done anything for this Story.

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I will hopefully update the next chapter the week after that or the week after that....

I hope your poor soul doesn't mind😣
Until the next update then... bye💜

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Chapter 14
-One hour later, 2010-
-Namjoon's POV-

As Hoseok and I were working on some beats, I couldn't finish right, He got a notification on his phone. It played short lines from BigBang's recent song 'Lollipop pt.2'. He took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked it and put his phone so, that I could also see what it was.

"It's from Yunki-hyung, Yoongi's brother..."

"What do you think he wants ??"

"I'm not sure, but I hope nothing serious."

And after our short chat, Hoseok opened his Message-App and went onto Yunki-hyung's contact. As soon as it opened, another message arrived.

Tel.: 04091812133001
This Yoongi's phone number,
I forgot to give it
to either you or Kim Namjoon.

And please remember
to not get too close with him,
if he isn't comfortable with you now.
Or else you three won't have
a good relationship at the end,
and I don't want that...

Well, now I know what not to do at least... But I didn't know that Yoongi has such a big problem with trusting people if his own brother tells us that.

"Namjoon, I'll send you his number so you can check up on him too. Yunki-hyung's number too."

"Alright."

It didn't take long until my phone vibrated, I turned it on vibrating because the work we need to finish, but didn't look at it. I went back to working on some beats, while Hoseok stayed on his phone, who knows doing what on it. He helped me enough already so it's okay for me.

After maybe a hour hyung's phone made a sound, probably from another message, and excused himself. He left the room and it was just... uncomfortable silent. I stopped working right after he left, leaned against the chair and letting both of my arms fall on my lap.

"I'm already attached to him, huh ??" I asked myself while putting my right arm over my eyes. "I don't even want to know how I'll feel when we have work separated..."

Since I got to BigHit, Hoseok is the first and only friend I had. I had a few friends before joining too, but they distanced themselves from me. They never really told me a reason except for, 'Once you enter a company full of K-Pop Idols, no matter how big it is, you lost the right to call yourself Rapper, you know that right ??'. Now at school, I just stay away from others not only because of me stressing around because of work, but also because I don't need friends who would use me or befriend me only to leave my side after a few months.

No thanks.

-two and a half months ago-
-No one's POV-

Namjoon walked home after school ended. His parents aren't home often, which is way he can come home and leave any time he wants to. His parents don't even know that he is doing underground rapping with fellow Rappers. But they did now that he wanted to something with Music in the future.

As Namjoon reached home, he wasn't surprised to find it empty, his parents left a week ago and told him they would take a little longer this time. And even though the 17-year-old is one of the bestest pupils in his whole school, he only does his homework late, after he comes back home.

He walked up to his room, changed from his uniform into more comfortable clothes and too the bag he always has with him, when he is meeting up with his friends and other underground Rappers. Namjoon enjoys rapping in front of a crowd with his friends, he only got to know them thanks to him seeing the place, he always goes now, in the Internet. He only spent ten minutes at home before he already left.

It took him 15 minutes to arrive at the spot, an infamous place for underground Rapper in Ilsan-gu.

As soon as he arrived, his friends greeted him and they talked about some new bears and lyrics they wrote, how life was treating them and how it was going between the teens and their parents.

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Okay so, thanks to all the people who even read this until know, wrote it on March 1st (well more like finished). I know that I didn't really finish the chapter/ Flashback but it's continuing in the next chapter.

So firstly, for Hoseok's notification sound, I know BTS were/are still big Fans of BigBang so I searched for Song from 2010. The only one I could find with Wikipedia was the one I used

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And that Telephone number isn't real, It's just the birthday dates of each member.

But I hope you enjoyed it through, love you all ^ㅅ^ ♡

02.09.19
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I just wanted to congratulate Jungkookie once again, I know his birthday was yesterday but still.
I posted a new chapter in my other, yet small BTS story. In my opinion it has a good plot, but what can I possibly say... I just hope that maybe one or two of you could read through it. ^^

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Chapter 15
As soon as he arrived, his friends greeted him and they talked about some new bears and lyrics they wrote, how life was treating them and how it was going between the teens and their parents.

Over time, other Rapper came and either talked with Namjoon and his little group of friends or with other fellows. After mostly everyone was there, they slowly began to play their own music and rapped to them. Many people just walked by, ignoring them. Others stayed and listened while the usual fans cheered.

It went on like this for at least three hours, the Rappers changing from time to time, the people coming and leaving. Until another two hours passed by like nothing. The underground Rappers packed their things, talked with their friends or their fans. It was a normal routine for everyone of them.

Namjoon was one of the newest people to be with them, so there aren't any people except for his friends, he could talk to. His friends were busy through with talking to others or their fans, which left Namjoon alone by his nearly fully packed bag. He was about to leave, telling his friends later on over his Message-App, that he left for home. Well he was about to, but was stopped by a man, a person he doesn't know.

"Excuse me, but I heard and saw you rap a few times today. If I may ask what is your name ??"

The man spoke, Namjoon's parents always told him to not talk and to stay away from strangers. He waited a bit before Namjoon decided that giving the man his name wouldn't be a crime.

"Namjoon. My name is Kim Namjoon."

"Ah Namjoon. Okay, so I'm from a company called BigHit Entertainment and I feel the need to bring you out centered in a Hip hop group. My name is Bang Si-Hyuk, by the way."

-present-

I only told them after I accepted Bang Si-Hyuk-nim's offer back then. They all acted like I changed, like we didn't see or hear anything from each other in countless years, like we didn't really know each other.

It hurt.
But I got over it with writing lyrics.

*knock, knock*

I turned in my chair and stood up, walking up to the door and opening it, I saw Hoseok standing there. I guess where ever he went, he finished what he wanted to do.

"I'm back Namjoon and I brought someone with me." He said while smiling so brightly, I think I went blind for a few seconds.

"What do you mean??" I said as I walked back to my chair and sat down. In that moment hyung walked inside and stepped to the side, behind him stood Yoongi. "Did you finish what you wanted to do in your studio, Yoongi-ah ??"

"Yeah."

He didn't say more. I wanted to know what he did but I also don't want him to force himself into telling us everything. His brother also told us not to do that.
He walked inside, Hoseok and him sat down on the couch and I went back to my computer.

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Chapter 16
-No one's POV-

The three males were all sitting in Namjoon's Studio, either working or playing. The purple died haired man was sitting before his computer, headphones on and working on a beat. The oldest was sitting on a couch by the door, playing a game on his phone. And smallest Male was with Hoseok on the couch, but writing down some lyrics in his notebook.

The only noise coming from their breathing, taping and the background melody of Hoseok's game. The melody was a piano version from one of the newest songs. Usually the game played the original version but Hoseok liked the version now playing a lot more.
It calmed him.

But not only did it calm his nerves while playing, but the light pink haired Male didn't quite like the lyrics from the song and the vibes he got from the original brought back memories. Memories he never liked and never will like. He wanted to forget them and the piano always helped him with that.
Well until the boy stopped the music, than nothing stopped his reminders of the past to come up.

Hoseok reflected about his life quite often, more than he liked and wanted to. He was adopted, his family never showed any signs of him not being their own child, but Hoseok could somehow always feel, that they weren't his blood related family. At the age of nine the boy asked if he was adopted. His parents and older sister were shocked at first but they told him the truth and their bond got even brighter. It was like the boy was their own child and not someone else's.

And even now, the 18 year old speculated about every event and the trouble it caused in school. The boy was pretty open about Everything when he was younger, so the thing about him being adopted was known by everyone. Some started to bully him, ignored him and never helped him in any kind of situation. Even through Hoseok had a bright, innocent, helping and accepting character, the boy never had a friend while being in school, or at least someone his age.

His first two friends were made when Hoseok started with dancing, and they were both 4 years older than him and both siblings. They helped when he needed it and spent time with the boy after dancing classes were over. Sadly for the three and their families, both siblings were invited to work at a big company in the US to become background dancers, a dream they always wanted to archive. Both families had a great bond with each other and became good friends with each other through the three. Hoseok's sister, Da Won, is the same age as the other two, they also became good friends.
So not only was Hoseok and the other two sad to be separated, but also their families.

They stayed in contact since than, even through they moved away three years ago, they always text each other as if they were separated for at least ten years.

As he reflected about his two friends, Hoseok felt something on his shoulder. His phone display showed him 'game over' considering he was so caught up in his thoughts that he stopped playing. He looked to his shoulder and saw a mop of black hair resting on his shoulder.
The youngest fell asleep on his shoulder, the light pinknette looked back to his phone and saw that it was already late. But with the boy resting against him, so Hoseok didn't want to stand up to let Namjoon know.

He slowly exited his game and went to call the younger, sure it could wake the younger one but in his opinion it was better calling the working person. To Hoseok's luck, Namjoon looked down to his phone and saw the call. He took of his headphones and turned to the older. He saw that Yoongi fell asleep and gave a small smile.
Namjoon turned back, saved his work, turned his computer off and put on his jacket.

"Let's go. It's already late."

"I'll take him, Hyung."
Chapter 17
-Namjoon's POV-

"Let's go. It's already late." Hoseok said while ending the call and putting his phone slowly and carefully into his pocket.

"I'll take him, Hyung."

And so I took Yoongi carefully, to not wake him, bridal style into my arms. As soon as he was in my hold, I frowned. The boy was way to light. I'll have to watch after him then even more, to make sure he is eating enough.

-Back at the dorm, 2010-

I took the boy to his bed, took of his shoes and jacket and tucked him in with his blanket. Hoseok set the bag from him into the living room because of the space. Our bedroom is already small enough. His jacket and shoes are by the front door.

Looking at him sleeping could probably calm anybody.

I gave the sleeping boy one last glance before leaving the bedroom. Walking into the living room aka to the dinner table, I saw Hyung with an extra plate with two sandwiches. It was something simple but enough.

"If it's not enough, than I can always make more."

"No Hyung, it's enough don't worry."

"When you're done we are both going to bed, it's already late. Even Manager-nim is asleep."

The two of us silently changed our clothes, brushed our teeth. And entered our bedroom together, going to our beds silently to not wake up the younger and laid down under the covers. I laid on my right, looking at the sleeping boy beside me, there will be tough times coming with being a Trainee but I hope that they won't be that cruel for Yoongi, no matter how you look he is still a child.

I couldn't sleep, at least no right away. I have learned to stay awake for hours, mostly the time being not at school, to catch up on Everything they do. It isn't easy but now I'm not alone. I know that Hoseok and I will definitely help each other out, no matter about what. And with Yoongi..., we just have to get each other to know better. But I already know that we can count on him just as much as he can count on us to help him when needed.

"What do you think will happen from this day on, Namjoon??" Hoseok cut me off my thoughts, making me think again. Anything could happen really. It could be that we may debut, or that we will be forever trainees. It could be that we are let go from the company or the company itself could go down, run out of money.

"I don't know, to be honest.... But I want to believe that Everything will work out just fine."

"Namjoon-ah... if you lose hope over the next few days, weeks, months or even years which we will be together. I will be your hope. I will be everyone's hope."

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Chapter 18
-Monday morning, 2010-
-Hoseok's Pov-

I heard an alarm ringing next to me. It felt like I slept only for maybe a hour. I groggily sat up, with my hands supporting my body. I rubbed with one hand my eyes before looking over to where I heard the annoyingly ringing.

Looking over, I saw Yoongi turning the damn thing off, getting out of bed. He made his bed, taking some things out of his suitcase.
I thought he already unpacked everything, apparently not...
The boy never looked into our direction, to Namjoon and me, instead he walked out of the room.

I was confused and still sleepy. Why is he suddenly leaving the bedroom ?... What time is it even ??

I looked around beside and in my bed for my phone. Finding it beside my bed, fully charged. I took out the cable from the phone and the Socket. It imidiently turned on, the bright display blinding me for a few seconds. I groaned from the brightness, quickly turning the display darker. Only after my little morning suffering, I looked at the time and wanted to go back straight to bed. Or more like sleep. It was 6 in the God damn morning.

-Yoongi's POV-

I left the bathroom, now in my school uniform and hair done. I usually leave it be because what would it matter later on, when the school bullies get to you ?
And it only a little bit polite to look presentable on your first day for anything.

After I was done, I left the small room and went back to the others. I hope I didn't wake anyone up, they finished their school time for this month. Their training starts again, at least for them, I have school for the next two weeks. But even with the school going on, I will still be working on songs and lyrics.
As soon as I closed the door, I heard rustling. I looked up and saw Hoseok-hyung sitting on his bed, looking really sleepy. I think my alarm woke him up.... Now I feel bad.

"Why are you already awake ??"

"I'm sorry, Hyung. Go back to sleep."

He looked at me for two minutes before nodding, laying back down, cuddling into his blanket and falling asleep. I tiptoed to my bags, putting my sleepwear into one of them. I took my school bag, checked if anything was missing, which was thankfully not, and left the room.
I went into the living room only to see Seiji-hyung in the kitchen.

"Hyung, Good morning."

"Ah Yoongi-ssi. Good morning."

"Why are you already awake ?? Not that I am complaining."

"It's alright, and I'm your Manager now. Those two and I are now practically your legal guardians."
He gave me a toast and a glass of water, I guess he noticed me wanting to slowly make my way to school.

Finishing everything, I thanked him, said bye and went back into the bedroom. Hyungs were still asleep but the sun was slowly rising, so I closed the blinds, took my phone and left the dark room. Outside I put on my shoes and a thicker jacket, because I don't believe that it is warm enough to walk around in the uniform-jacket I already wore. Well later on maybe, but at the moment it's cold in the mornings because of the weather...
I left and went to school after that.

-First December week, 2010-
-No one's POV-

All three were at home because of the cold, snowy weather. The company closed for a few days because the icy weather wasn't good, the two schools, the three males were visiting, also closed down for the upcoming weeks for that exact reason.

Which leaves all three excluding their manager all alone in the small apartment. Namjoon was watching Friends for the third time since he came to Seoul, but he doesn't mind. Hoseok was on his phone texting his sister or playing games, deleting some songs and photos from the device.

And Yoongi??
Well he was in his bed, listening to the raw melodies from his computer, while taking notes. Notes for lyrics or for making the melody sound better.

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Chapter 19
-No one's POV-

While the three males were minding their own businesses, the bell outside the apartment rang. Their Manager left early in the morning because even through the Trainees and Artists were freed of work, the staff and managers still had to.

So none of them wanted to open the door. Yoongi didn't hear it plus he was in a different room. The other two stopped what they were doing, both of them didn't want to stand up from the warmth they have gathered over time. Because of that, Hoseok and Namjoon played a short game of Rock-Paper-Scissors. The eldest won, Namjoon groaned but stood up as the bell rung once again.

Before Namjoon walked out of the living room, he glanced back to the older but Hoseok was already back to playing on his phone. The 17 years old walked down the hall and to the front door. As he reached it, the bell rung once again, who ever was behind the door wasn't good at waiting. Well neither was Namjoon so he forgave the unknown person. Namjoon opened the door and before him were standing two males. Both not looking like the same age, their height was different too. Their hair colour was a bit different, the smaller one had some purple highlights in his brown hair while the ogher one was only brown., both hell brown.

"Hello my name is Kim Seokjin, are you Namjoon ??"

"Good morning, my name is Jeon Jungkook. I came from Busan to BIGHIT because of you Namjoon-sunbaenim. I'm a big fan of you, sir."

Both males bowed 45° to the 17 years old after introducing themselfs. The purplehead stepped aside, opened the door as wide as possible and asking them if they want to come in, so they can talk more detailed inside. As both males made their way into the apartment, Namjoon noticed one suitcase per person and a bag.

"Do you two maybe want to let me put away your cases and bags or ??" The tallest asked the two strangers, both nodded their heads, Jungkook a bit shy. The boy was a bit in trance and shock having his Idol not even a meter away from him, holding his stuff. He watched as Namjoon brought the boys stuff into a room near the door. Jungkook sneaked a few glances into the said room only to see a boy with black hair sitting on one of the beds in the room. The brown-purplehead snapped out of his thoughts as Namjoon walked out, closing the door and showing the two still strangers into the livingroom.

-Hoseok's POV-

I just succseeded in a level as Namjoon came back. Just as I was about to ask who was on the door, I saw two unfamiliar people walk into the room. They stared at me for a bit before Namjoon fake coughed to snap them out of their trance.

"Hello, my name is Jung Hoseok. And who are you two ??"

"Good morning, my name is Kim Seokjin and the boy beside me is Jeon Jungkook. It's nice to meet you."

I stood up from the couch, made my way torwards them and shaked both their hands. I told them to sit down while I get everyone a glass of water. They look like I could trust them not to do anything hurtful or violent. Plus I don't know their ages, I will have to ask when I get back.

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Chapter 20
-Seokjin's POV-

"So...."

I looked at Jungkook as he started to say something before breaking off. We met in a train headed torwards a station near the company. At first it was awkward, because we were only sitting next to each other because of the space, there weren't any seats empty so he came to me. We had a conversation and concluded that we had the same destination and dream.

"Ah, can I ask a small question??"

"Sure what is it, Jungkook right ??"

"Some random person at BIGHIT said there were already three. Is that true ??" The kids question sounded to me a bit unpolite, rude if I may say. I don't know, but he acted like this the whole time we traveled together too. Is it just my imagination??

"Yes... his name is Yoongi. Right now he is working in our bedroom, he wanted to be alone."

-No one's POV-

Jungkook nodded his head to Hoseok's answer. It wasn't actually the response he wished for. He didn't know the other too really, sure he met Seokjin on the way but it wasn't the same. He knew of Kim Namjoon aka Rap Monster for at least 3 months.

He was the kids role model. Jungkook wanted to learn from him everything the older knew about, spend their time together and never leave the elders side at any costs. The kid always got what he wanted from his parents, relatives and friends back in Busan.

If Jungkook wanted to go somewhere, his parents took him. If he wanted a certain something, his brother or relatives gave it to him or the needed money. And if Jungkook wanted to ditch school to go somewhere else, his friends always stayed with him. Sure through ditching school, the brunette hadn't got good grades, they were always barely average. Even through his parents' friends always told them to set limits for their youngest child, Jungkooks parents never did.

So the boy was sad when he didn't get far in the show SuperStar K. He cried to his older brother, who came along with the kid, after he got the news. Back home, his parents and relatives spoiled the boy like there was no tomorrow. Jungkook's sadness never lasted long in his life, and this time wasn't different, he got invitations from a few Entertainment companies. One or two were even from the BIG THREE but he still chose BIG HIT because of his Idol, Kim Namjoon.

"Ahm... is it possible for me or us, I don't know if Jungkook wants too, to unpack our bags. I would like to get that mess away as soon as possible..."

The eldest in the small apartment asked. He glanced at the two '94 liners before finishing his question. Seokjin isn't a big fan of messes and his things stuffed in a suitcase and a bit oversized bag.

Hoseok nodded his head without thinking and stood up. He made his way to the bedroom, Seokjin and Jungkook following behind, knocked on the door and walked inside. The two newbies walked with him inside their new bedroom to see a Male on one of the beds.

"The beds left from Yoongi are used by Namjoon and myself. The ones on the other side are unoccupied as well as the one above him. You can choose which ones you want to use. But whatever you are going to be doing here, please don't disturb Yoongi. We are glad that he is slowly opening up to us." Hoseok left the room. Seokjin, Jungkook and a working Yoongi left inside.

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Chapter 21
-Yoongi's POV-

"We are glad that he is slowly opening up to us."

I looked up from my computer as soon as I heard Hyungs voice. I was a bit too late through to ask what he meant, as he closed the door and left the room. I took off my headphones, saved my work before shutting the computer down.

Then I moved so my legs were over the edge of my bed, I saw two unfamiliar faces. One was starring at me, while the other didn't seem to notice me, he kept unpacking his bag.

I felt uncomfortable. I stood up swiftly and practically ran out of the room, banging the door against the wall on accident. Running into the living room, I threw the door open and ran over to Namjoon-hyung. I'm not the type to like skinship at all, except the people I trust or to put up with the minimum. But as soon as Hyung was near, I clung to his side, trying to hide myself.

"Wha- Yoongi what's wrong??"

I said nothing.

"Yoongi, look at me..." He said as he moved my head upward with his hand, but  still didn't meet his eyes. I don't want him or someone else to see my weak side.

"It's o-" Hyung got cut off by the strange men running into the room. The door was already open because of me so they had no trouble coming in. But why are they here and... who are they?

-No one's POV-

"Is something wrong ??"

Hoseok asked as he walked back to the couch, seeing their eldest and second youngest standing by an open door and Yoongi practically hidden behind Namjoon.

He was confused.

Namjoon was too.

"I don't know, the boy suddenly ran out of the room, so we followed." Seokjin explained what happened roughly but only the youngest could say why it happened.

Jungkook looked over to the younger hiding behind his idol. He wore a grim expression, clenching his hands into fists. He was extremely jealous of the young boy, but he wouldn't voice it out. Why should he?

"Yoongi ?? Did something happen ??" Namjoon asked the boy, who is slowly coming out from behind the older. Yoongi can feel one of the, to him, strangers glaring at him, but he still wanted to know who these people are. That's why he was forcing himself out of his hiding place. "Yoongi ??" Hoseok asked when he saw the younger coming out behind Namjoon.

"Who... are they ?" Yoongi asked into the room. He wasn't looking at anyone, he was looking at the ground. Suddenly, he had two clothed feet in his vision, Yoongi looked up to see one of the strangers standing in front of him and Namjoon. "My name is Seokjin, Kim Seokjin and I'm 18 years old. And what is your name ?" Seokjin already knew small bits of who this boy infront of him was, but he wasn't going to show it. The younger might think he is a creep or a stalker.

"Min Yoongi...."