"A hurricane is coming to us," Namjoon said as he leaned back on his desk chair. "I really hope it doesn't do much damage."

"Category 1?" Taehyung asked, looking away from his computer. "If it's category 1, might be okay."

"Category 1 is still worse than a simple tropical storm." Yoongi pointed out, groaning. "I knew all these sunny days meant something bad."

"I'll have to put up my shutters." Taehyung turned back to his computer. "I don't like being alone for storms."

"You're apartment sucks though," Namjoon shook his head, nudging Taehyung. "Hey, if you want to stay at someone's, you know my house is your house as well."

"Watch me sleep for a week at your place then." The youngest chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "I'm sure my complex won't stand any type of hurricane."

"You live on the third floor but I'd still raise everything off the floor and pack all your valuables in plastic containers." Yoongi clicked off the program and got up. "I'm gonna take my break away from this building."

"Awe, you having lunch without us?" Namjoon pouted.

Yoongi ruffled through his almost completely blond hair, shrugging as he grabbed his jacket. "No one said you can't come with me. I'm going to fast food, I know you are on a diet and Taehyung is vegan so—"

"Ovo-lacto-vegetarian..." Taehyung mumbled.

"We can stop by somewhere else if you want." He grabbed his bag and Taehyung jumped from joy.

"Can we go to Panera? Pretty please?"

Namjoon nodded with a cute dimpled smile. "Pretty please? I've heard it's good."

The oldest sighed, "Is it fast?"

The two excited puppies nodded, blinking with anticipation.

"I'm not driving then."

Namjoon grabbed his bag and giggled. "I'll drive."

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"But are these little red things meat?"

"No sir..."

"You are sure?"

Yoongi groaned. "Hurry up Tae, I'm hungry."

"Sir, they are dried cranberries. Not meat."

Taehyung chuckled, "Should have said that from the beginning."

Yoongi grabbed the cup from the cashier's hand and went to get his tea. As he went up to the green tea, he bumped into someone's hands he recognized a little too well.

As he looked up, all his strength left his body, leaving him stumbling back a few steps from the forbidden name that now embodied himself in front of him.

"Yoongi... what a coincidence to see you here." Suran smiled sweetly, Yoongi knowing that it was a fake smile hiding such a horrible person inside. "Here alone?"

"He's not." Namjoon came up next to Yoongi, grabbing his arm to make sure he still had a pulse. "Sorry, I guess you would have wished for his friends to disappear, huh?"

Suran's sweet smile turned into a smirk. "Is that what you're telling your friends Yoongi-ah?" She shrugged, placing one single finger on Yoongi's chest, "Old habits are hard to break." She traced her finger up to the base of his neck. "Shouldn't you be too busy fucking a twink right about now?"

But before Yoongi could swat her hand away, there was already a pretty, pale hand slapping it for him.

Hoseok had a pretty harsh look on his face as he eyed Suran. "If this is your behavior outside of the company, you better hope you have a job somewhere else."

"Oppa—"

"Save it. Don't wear our company's logo if you'll be acting like some basic bitch." He crossed his arms and pointed at her watch. "Your break is long over due. Get back to the building and wait for me to get back."

She bit the inside of her cheek as she bowed, glaring at Yoongi before grabbing her purse and leaving.

It was very quick but the change in character was as if an actor had just stepped out of the camera's frame when Hoseok smiled and patted Namjoon in the back. "Hey guys, sorry about her. Suran is known to be a terrible assistant, we were already evaluating her work anyways. This just proves how terrible she is as a person."

Namjoon was too worried to laugh, as he quickly turned to Yoongi, but he was gone. Fearing he'd be locked in a bathroom having some sort of panic attack or back in the car, he searched the restaurant, only to find him sipping on his tea at a table. "Uh, are you here alone?"

Hoseok pointed over at Yugyeom, who was ordering for the both of them, Taehyung making his way to them from ordering.

"Was that Suran just now?" The youngest asked but he was suddenly distracted with Hoseok's presence. "Oh hey hyung. Is Jungkook with you?"

Hoseok shook his head. "Just Yugyeom."

He pouted and went to sit with Yoongi. "This place is cool! Very good for my food needs."

Yoongi nodded as he scrolled through his phone, receiving a concerned look from Namjoon, who sat down across him and next to Taehyung. "You okay hyung?"

Yoongi looked up and shrugged, not even putting emotion into his movement.

The two friends looked at each other. Somehow they wished he'd get mad at them like he use to before. Scream at them, throw a fit, break something— anything. Anything was better than the quiet.

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