"Depends on what you mean by good." Yoongi could imagine what he meant, so he actually thought about it. "Mostly he talks a lot of shit."
Enough for him to not allow Jungkook to be there when Cheon could talk and enough for him to want to limit it for Namjoon too. Hell, he hardly wanted to hear any of that stuff himself. "He doesn't have protective instincts. No, he didn't say anything to protect you. He made things up to get to me or Namjoon a couple times, but Jimin would have told me if any of them were true."
"Can I see him? No. Wait. No. Sorry. I don't want to see him." But he did a little bit. Fuck, what was wrong with him? He knew he was messed up but he really didn't want to see Cheon. He just had to accept that he was going to die and he was never going to see him again. And that was a good thing, not a bad thing. "Sorry, just old habits. I don't want to see him."
Getting up slowly, Ten loitered around the chair and tried to stay cool. "Can I go now, sir? I won't get into any trouble or even go near Jimin or Tae again. I swear."
"If you can keep Jimin from going near you, you have to tell me your secret." Yoongi said it drily, shrugging his shoulders. "You can go. As I said, you are Hobi's responsibility."
For a moment he frowned, leaning forward. "And if you tell me why you want to see him, then, yeah. Maybe I'll bring you to see him, before he's dead."
Perhaps it would be good for closure. Yoongi didn't know.
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Enough for him to not allow Jungkook to be there when Cheon could talk and enough for him to want to limit it for Namjoon too. Hell, he hardly wanted to hear any of that stuff himself. "He doesn't have protective instincts. No, he didn't say anything to protect you. He made things up to get to me or Namjoon a couple times, but Jimin would have told me if any of them were true."
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Getting up slowly, Ten loitered around the chair and tried to stay cool. "Can I go now, sir? I won't get into any trouble or even go near Jimin or Tae again. I swear."
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For a moment he frowned, leaning forward. "And if you tell me why you want to see him, then, yeah. Maybe I'll bring you to see him, before he's dead."
Perhaps it would be good for closure. Yoongi didn't know.