Our Paths

Our Paths
11


"why are you back?" Jio stared intently at the young man who was sitting sweetly beside his mother.


"What's up, ji?" Hansung who did not know anything asked the jio next to him. They still don't move out the door.


"Hansung-a, someone's coming."


Hansung, who heard his mother's voice, smiled broadly. Groped the feel of the vacuum until his hand was successfully warmly grasped by the mother.


"Eomma~"


"Where is he?"


"Okay eomma, very good. Eomma don't have to worry." Hansung replied cheerfully.


Dearly the mother kissed the whole face of the son. Starting from the forehead, both eyes, cheeks to the nose bangir. Responded amused by the child.


"Stop eomma. It's very ticklish." Hansung's laughter filled the room.


"So, why are you here?" Jio asked in a cold tone.


"Jio, he just came to visit and apologized. Aren't we?"


"Right, I just wanted to apologize for what I said yesterday about hansung." Regrets are heard in every word.


"It's okay, besides, I'm sorry about what I said yesterday." Hansung also apologized, bowing his head while twisting the tip of his shirt.


"I'll forgive you if you grant me one wish."


"Yakk! You turned out. No, hyung! Don't listen to him. No, sorry is okay. I won't let hyung get tired of being jahili to him." Jio stood in front of the hansung, posing as a temeng in front of him.


"alright. What request?" Hansung accepted it without a second thought.


"Yakk! Hyung how the hell? I told you not to listen to him. Why do it anyway. Pp-bag-"


"I want your hug, that's all." Jimin's statement silences jio.


"That's all?" Hansung asked once again, afraid that his hearing was also problematic.


"Yes, that's all. You willing?"


"Well, it's a small thing. Where're you? Here I give you the warmest hug." Hansung reached for the empty air in front of him. Signal jimin, to get closer.


"I'm here." Jimin reached for both hands. Grasping her tightly, cupping both hands hansung on her cleavage.


Hansung groped back at Jimin's face, removing any traces of wetness left behind.


"Uljim."


Hansung felt both cheeks lifted, indicating the owner of his face was smiling towards him. Hansung displays his boxed smile.


"I'm not crying, I'm happy. I cry because I'm happy." Jimin stuck his forehead on the shoulder of a hansung taller than him.


Hansung soon caught him.


"Hmm, weep, if that makes you relieved."


"Hikss, hikss," the small sobbing began to sound, the embrace of the two young men with the same year of birth was getting hardened.


"Cry, hyung. Not arrested. My shoulders are still tough enough to hold your tears." Hansung said as he tightened his embrace.


"Hikss, hikss, taehyung-a,,"


Jimin stared at the hansung with tears in his eyes. Although he could not see the netra taehyung which was covered in the red blindfold. He was very confident in this young man before him.


Hansung clasped both hands of the vibrating jimin. Hansung hot grip. Jimin is not stupid to know that hansung is not okay.


"Thank you. Now rest. I think you have a fever."


Jio who heard the word fever from jimin, immediately replaced his position in front of his beloved hyung.


"You have hyung fever. Let's take a break." Jio draped the hansung arm on his shoulder.


"Let me help." Jimin put another hansung arm on his shoulder.


Hansung turned his head and smiled at Jimin.


"Thank you."


Jio smiled faintly, looking at the interaction of hansung and jimin. At least Jimin looks brighter than the first he met yesterday. Maybe Jim looks a little more alive.


"Dine here, jim. I think hansung and jio don't mind. Right hansung? Jio?"


"Hu'um, hansung doesn't mind."


"Jio?"


"Hmm, all right, just this once." Jimin smiled at jio's reply.


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"Hyeong?"


"Jimin-a, where are you, hurry home." Hoseok's voice begins.


"I had dinner outside hyung. Hyung eat first, maybe I'll come home a little late, hyung, hehe.."


"Wahh, jimin-ie we're so happy it looks. Why hmm? Story on hyung dong!" Jin no less excited to hear the cheerful tone of jimin.


"Hehe, no really."


"Don't hyung be with yeoja ya~?" Maknae's voice teased her bull hyung.


"Yakk! You're ruining my mood, kook."


"Sorry hyung! After hyung suddenly arrived calling with a cheerful tone like this, I would be suspicious hyung."


"Get rid of your negative thoughts hyung, kook. I'm fine. Not drunk nor is dating. Just being happy."


"All right, all right, take good care of yourself, jim. Hyung trusts you." Advice from namjoon overran the conversation that afternoon.


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"You see that, taehyung? How valuable you are to others, especially the members."