Summary: If Hoseok had the right to keep you a secret from her, than you had the right to keep him a secret from Hoseok. Pt.1 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1320172?shsrc=v Pt. 2 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1321894?shsrc=v Pt. 3 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1324077?shsrc=v Pt. 4 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1325302?shsrc=v Pt. 5 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1326154?shsrc=v Pt. 6 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1329062?shsrc=v Pt. 7 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1334897?shsrc=v Finale: https://www.vingle.net/posts/1338453-You-Won-t-Do-That-Finale Epilogue http://www.vingle.net/posts/1340679?shsrc=v
Yoongi’s hand froze over the computer mouse. A bit too surprised, he could only blankly stare at his music program on the monitor. Behind him, seated stiffly on the small couch in the group studio, Hoseok dug his fingers into his jean clothed thighs. His clammy hands gripped and bunched up the fabric at his knees. His hyung’s sudden paralysis was making him more nervous than he already was. Jhope could feel the pain of a pounding headache starting to press behind his eyes. He loosened his jaw, flinching at the stabbing pain. Slowly, Yoongi turned in his swivel chair to face his friend. Lips pursed and a squint to his eyes, Suga settled his gaze on Hoseok,”You’ve been sleeping with Y/N behind Yureon’s back for several months?” He started lowly,”And now that you and Yureon are getting married, Y/N’s cutting off the…affair and you don’t want her to. Is that right?” At Hoseok’s hesitant nod, Yoongi leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms.”Why not?” He pressed,”You decided to propose to Yureon…it seems like she’s more important to you than Y/N, right?” Suga silently watched the usually happy member of Bangtan squirm in his seat. The ideal thing would be for Hoseok to immediately agree, but he didn’t feel right. He sighed, scratching at his arm before meeting his hyung’s blatant stare head on,”I love them both.” He stated firmly. With a dismissive wave of his hand and soft scoff, Yoongi turned away from him to focus his attention back on the computer monitor. “No you don’t.” He airily replied over his shoulder. Hoseok’s confidence plummeted. He curled back in on himself. Yoongi pulled one earbud up to his ear to listen to what he had come up with so far. The bass was too low, he concluded, mumbling to himself as he scrolled through sound files. “If you loved them both the same,” He began, glancing back to make sure Hoseok was paying attention,”We all would’ve known and you wouldn’t have kept your relationship with Y/N in the dark.” Hoseok pulled at the ends of his hair,”Hyung, I don’t know what to do. I want to marry Yureon, but I never thought of my life without Y/N in it-” “She’s not moving away when you get married, you’d still see her.” Yoongi piped up. His thin lips turned down into a sharp frown when Hoseok sighed gloomily,”If you think you can marry Yureon and still fuck Y/N on the side, then you’ve got a problem Hoseok. And you’d better fix it, before I do.” He looked away, before suddenly turning back sharply,”I can’t believe you did this in the first place! I can’t believe Y/N, let you treat her like that! Let you hide her like she’s something to be ashamed of! She- actually no woman should be some shitty man’s side girl.” His cheeks had heated up to a bright red and at this point Yoongi had forgone trying to clearly enunciate his words. Hoseok flinched at the suddenly shift to Yoongi’s sharp Satoori. “I’m ashamed of you, Hoseok! I’m ashamed of Y/N for letting this slide! You don’t go behind your girlfriend’s back like that, it’s disgusting; and you seriously thought you could marry her?” Hoseok shut his eyes, covering his face with his hands and rocking in his seat, “I didn’t mean for it to go on this long hyung, I just..I just need a little more time-” “Time to what!? Put it off some more?” Yoongi had stood up front his chair to cross the room and stand in front of Hoseok’s doubled over form. He glared down at him, index finger firmly poking at Hoseok’s temple,”And what fuck is your plan if you get Y/N pregnant, Hoseok? Are you going to pretend like you don’t have a kid with her? Huh? Are you going to raise a family with Yureon, but have a secret family with Y/N?” Yoongi angrily bit down in his fist and turned away,”And your career! If word of that got out, no one would hire you! How would you provide for not one, but two families!?” “..I don’t know-” “What?” Suga snapped, whirling back around to him. Hoseok’s shoulders shook as he cried into his arms, “..I-I don’t know, hyung..” He was forced to sit up by Yoongi. Although Hoseok, tried to pull away and hide his face, Suga’s grip was painfully solid. The small rapper, forced his friend to look at him, his eyes narrowed dangerously. “No, you won’t get to cry and say ‘I don’t know’, you put yourself there. Now answer me! You’ve got two families to provide for and make sure one doesn’t find out about the other and you don’t have a job; what are you going to do?” “H-hyung, please stop! I said I don’t know..I don’t know, okay!?” Hoseok begged between his gasping breaths as he cried bitterly. Yoongi’s grip tightened before slipping away completely. He silently moved back to his chair and went back to his program. Hoseok wiped his eyes,”What do I do?” “You tell the truth,” Suga hissed,”But we both know you’re not going to do that.” “Can you please help me, hyung?” Suga chuckled lowly,”You don’t want my help.” “I really do. Please, hyung? Yureon can’t find out about Y/N and I.” Suga sighed,”Yureon won’t find out about you and Y/N, I swear. And Y/N won’t be treated like second best.” Hoseok, not fully understanding the second half, but too eager to make sure Yureon didn’t find out, quickly agreed. Hoseok had come to Yoongi with minimal hope about his predicament, but after all was said and done, he left relatively happy. And that happiness seemed to continue for the next week. Yureon grew more excited about the wedding as the days went by and Hoseok’s fear of losing you the moment he said ‘I do’ had subsided. To his relief Honeul had skipped out of the picture. It seemed he had caught onto the disturbing similarities between himself and Hoseok and had firmly stated that he’d be no woman’s second choice. While you had weeped over his departure, Hoseok had silently celebrated. He was happy. He was marrying Yureon in the next two weeks. He didn’t have to worry about her finding out about you and him. Yoongi had promised so. And now, Hoseok didn’t have to worry about another man all over you anymore. So when he happily skipped into Yoongi’s studio to see you perched on Suga’s desk with his face in your neck and his hands up your skirt, his worry over Honeul was forgotten. And Hoseok suddenly regretted asking Suga for help in the first place.
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