Brother (TaeGi)

Brother (TaeGi)
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*Yorobun 😌😌


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Today Yonggi woke up with an unusually ill head. The first person he saw was Namjoon.


The man was busy with his cell phone. I don't know what to do.


Slowly he sat his body.


Namjoon who noticed her immediately approached her.


"How are you Yoon?"


"My head hurts. Why are you here, Joon?"


"accompanying you. What else do I have to do. Taehyung has to keep working, so he left you to me". Yonggi was silent for a moment. Trying to remember what happened to him these few days.


"Joon. I" Yonggi recalled. Namjoon nodded slowly.


"Again" Namjoon added.


"Taehyung, know?" Namjoon nodded again.


A heavy sigh escaped Yonggi's lips. Rubbing his pale face rough.


"Why did you tell Taehyung, Joon. You promised me to keep this matter together" Namjoon could only shake his head.


"No Yoon. Taehyung should know too.


He's your family, your brother and part of your life. Your hard work.


He deserves to know. If we keep this matter together, Taehyung will be sadder and feel useless in Yoon's life. Taehyung is a good and strong boy, we should be proud of him".


Yonggi sighed again.


"But Namjoon-ah.. He will be even more worried about this. You should know what Taehyung looks like. Huh... He'll be overwhelmed. He'll blame himself because he can't help Hyungya much. She'll.."


"Yoon. hey bro, listen to me. You want to know what Taehyung told me when I told him all this?"


Yonggi was speechless but Namjoon knew his friend was waiting for his answer.


"Thank you for telling Hyung everything.


Thank you for being so loyal to Yonggi Hyung when I didn't know about this.


I wish Yonggi Hyung could be more open with me.


I will help you as much as I can, in my own way. I know very well that Yonggi Hyung likes music.


He can't live without it and I can't live without my Yonggi Hyung either.


"Don't your Taehyung be so warm Yoon?


I almost cried hearing him say that with a faithful smile on his shoulder face".


Namjoon's words made Yonggi speechless.


Unknowingly her tears dripped slowly past her pale cheeks which turned out to be slightly blushing.


"He's curling you porridge. If you think the porridge is cold, I can warm it up for a while".


Namjoon thrust a tray containing a bowl of porridge and tea only for Yonggi's colleague and his stubborn best friend.


Yonggi stared at her for a moment at the bowl for a moment.


There are pieces of broccoli, carrots and also mushrooms in it. Greetings are exactly like the porridge made by the mother brand first.


Yonggi returned for a moment.


This time with a sob.


Yonggi was inexhaustible with his younger brother.


It could be that the sister often makes her cry because of small things like that.


"No Joon.. The porridge is still warm"


The statement from Yonggi answered a slow nod from Namjoon who only saw every move from his best friend.


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'VERY WARM'


Inner Yonggi with a feeling of pleasure, as if millions of butterflies were flying inside his stomach welcoming every mouthful of porridge he devoured.


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