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"Hobi!" Seokjin jumps off from his position and tends to his friend who was already walking out to the living room. Namjoon was stiff in his place. Didn't I lock the front door? Namjoon seethes his breath as he pads his ointment covered finger onto the cut skin on his chin. He then goes to his closet and pulls out a random shirt. Seokjin and Hoseok were in the kitchen out of Namjoon's earshot. "Hobi! You can't just walk in like that" The older whisper-yells as he looks around if Namjoon was near them. "What? Afraid that I'll walk in on something inappropriate?" Hoseok teases nudging the older, wiggling his eyebrows. "Hyung!" Namjoon calls from the living room. "Let's go, lover boy's looking for you" Hoseok says pulling his hyung to where Namjoon was. ** "Oh! So you're the one
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