A/N: Some of the names of the minor characters here are purely fictional (but still in a korean name) I won't pick any names of any korean artists/celebrities (like I don't want to make Song Joong Ki as Yoongi's father tho) so yeah... BTS fanfic is BTS fanfic, I don't want to mix any groups like EXO, SVT, etc. bc I'm a dedicated BTS Fan!

And the next chapter will be Jimin's POV (narrative) so STAY TUNED!

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Yoongi rested his back on someone else's bed when his friend entered the room

"It's been three days already, Yoongi, why don't you come home and face your father?"

"I don't want to, Namjoon, but if I'm already a burden here in your place, I can leave and find another friend to stay for a while."

"You will never be a burden to me, you can stay here how long you want. But I want you and your father will talk about the conflict you have in between."

"I'm sure I will only receive a hug of punch if I will step there again."

Yoongi haven't experienced it yet, for this is the first time that he violate his father's rules. But he's sure of what he predicts.

"Your father is not like that..."

"How do you know? If he acts different on others, then it's also different infront of me."

Namjoon sighed, "Your pride, Yoongi, it's too high. Maybe think of it as a food so you can swallow it and face your father. Nothing will change, dude, your father is always your father, he can't be your ex-father though."

Yoongi followed Namjoon's advice to go home and confront his father, no chice but to listen to his friend's oh-so-smart brain or he will recieve such words that will make him guilty if he won't do something.

He went home, but as soon as he arrived, no one is inside. No father is inside their house, the lights inside are off, and the dry leaves are falling in the deep dusk like a deserted place. He climbed up the tree towards his room's window, and he was grateful that it wasn't locked. He slid the window up and searched for his bag. He took several clothes including his school uniform, and packed his stuffs he usually use in school. He should leave before his father will come and catch him here packing away.

I'm sorry, but I can't face you right now. I still can't...

He hooked his bag on his shoulders and went out the window where he entered. He won't walk his way back to Namjoon's, instead he will stay to another and that's what he's figuring out.

He walked away and that's when he suddenly remembered the convenience store he inquired before. He reached his way through that store quickly.

He entered and saw the cashier in her working outfit.

"Oh! It's you, Yoongi!" A 20-year old girl, has the same age as him, was glad that Yoongi came and visited back the store.

"Hi Seuri-ah," He opened the fridge beside the counter and pulled out a gallon of ice cream. "Is it still available?" he asked, referring to the hiring for another cashier.

"Of course! It's still available. So you wanna apply now?"

"Yes," he confidently said, "You know I'm still a student so I really need money right now..."

"Well, we both are, and as for me going to school and study every mornning, it's very tiring that I duty from 1 to 10pm. So if you'll work here, I would be grateful."

"I hope I've helped you lessen your work..."

"Of course. You're a very big help to me Yoongi."

"So, " Yoongi pulled out his wallet and paid the item, "When can I start?"

"Tomorrow's fine, Yoongi, you can start tomorrow. The owner already know about this."

"Thank you Seuri. Uh... Seuri-ah..." he scratched his nape and fidgeted his feet.

"Yes?"

"Uh... Well, actually I don't have... I don't have..." He don't know if he'll say it to this girl he barely know. He just doesn't have a choice where he'll stay for a little time.

"I don't have..."

He saw in his peripheral vision a familiar guy walking past the store. It's not Jimin, but it's another.

"What you're going to say, Yoongi?"

"Uh, nothing. Haha." He laughed nervously. "Nevermind, Seuri, anyway thanks, see you tomorrow."

He exited the store quickly carrying the item he bought and followed the sight to the guy, he sighed as he follow it's way to somewhere. The guy entered a pet café and no choice but to follow like a frustrated stalker. Damn. For his milky skin, good looking face and an ideal height, Min Yoongi is stalking a guy taller than him.

He regretted following him though, for this is a dog café and it kills him to death, actually just his ears, that these stupid dogs are making loud barks like fuck.

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It was almost 6pm when Yoongi saw the guy going out of the café , he watched him from the outside because he can't stand being inside that deafening place. The guy starts walking into the little corners and so is he, behind. After a moment, Yoongi felt like the guy sensed that someone is behind and following, so the guy stopped his pace.

"Appa, I know you're dead already but please don't scare me. Why? You want me to visit your tomb?"

Yoongi heard the guy saying that, without turning back. Just standing still, facing forward. He really see this guy weird, and stupid, like Jimin. He heard him sighed, and continued to walk but during their walk, it feels like Yoongi is attending a holy procession because the guy is praying, and mentioning a lot of saints and raising his hands praising above. What the hell, does Yoongi look like a demon here?

The guy stopped in a 2 storey house inside a fancy subdivision, it doesn't have a gate so he directly keyed the main door and entered. Yoongi went near the door and knocked hard that made the guy inside shout.

"Holy Shit!" The guy shrieked, "I promise Appa! I'll visit your tomb tomorrow! Right away! Just don't creep me out tonight!"

"I'n not your appa, you weird dumbass."

The guy suddenly opened the door and saw that someone is infront of his house.

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"It's already thawed, I don't think you would still eat it."

"We can still freeze it overnight, then we'll eat it tomorrow." Taehyung carried the gallon of ice cream and placed it inside the freezer. "So you're following me since earlier?"

"Yeah." Yoongi truthfully said. He told Taehyung about staying with him for a short time and surprisingly, the weird younger was very glad that someone will stay with him in his house. "Don't worry Taehyung, I'll leave as soon as possible, next week maybe--"

"No!" Taehyung interrupted, "I want you to stay here forever. Will you promise me?" he begged Yoongi.

"Maybe not forever."

"Then stay here for a long time, please?" He made a puppy eye expression that he find it adorable and kinda... irresistable. This kid, more childish that Jimin, has cuteness in the body huh, he didn't know.

"Come on hyung, let me help you arrange your stuff in your new room." they went upstairs and opened the gloomy room next to Taehyung's. "My mom bought this house for me, but this room never been slept by anyone. You're the first, hyung." the younger pulled out some bed sheets and unpacked pillows from the cabinet. "She's in abroad for work, and she supported me with the money she sends to me. I miss her already, I wish she will come home this christmas."

Yoongi just listened to him and unpacked his own stuff and placed it inside the empty cabinet.

"She always remind me to regularly clean this room, so it'll be ready if I have a surprise guest to sleep here." He opened the pack of the flat pillow, inflating on its own slowly. "My best friend, Jimin, usually go here to sleep over but he don't use this room, he sleep with me in my bed but we wake up with messy room." he laughed.

"So you're rich..."

"Oh no, I'm not , hyung! Don't ever say that. I'm not rich, we're not rich."

"You're just humble."

"I swear, we're not rich, okay. If we're really rich, eomma would be here with me. But she's away, working on anyone's country, sacrificing and surviving herself for the struggles she experience there, doing everything just to support my needs."

"Is there no opportunity here without going out of the country?"

"US dollars is greater than Korean won. Won won't be enough for my needs especially... the case about my appa."

"Why? Is there..." Yoongi stopped and didn't continue to ask when he saw Taehyung's face became gloomy and sad. Maybe he'll ask him some other time.

"Anyway!" Taehyung became cheerful in a flash that made Yoongi surprised. "Hope you like this room. Tomorrow I'll buy crafts and wall designs to design your room. How is it?"

He nodded. "It'll be fine."

They went downstairs to take a dinner together and talked about little stuffs.

I really think he has his own inner problems concealed by his unique attitude. But how come he is still cheerful and happy like he doesn't have any struggles?