"The money would mostly help for education and medical bills. Your shoulder is going to need a lot of help, isn't it? So we best invest." Gyungho didn't know why it felt so good inside to have Yoongi look at him and want him to come back - to look at him like he was a cool adult who would help and not just some loser crowding his space. He supposed he really did want some family validation. How sad of him. "I want to make sure you're both taken care of."
And now, somehow, he was going to have to find a way to keep them together.
He frowned and looked at the ceiling, cycling through names of people he knew. Could he convince Jiho and Jin to adopt another two trouble kids? Maybe Sangwoo was ready to settle down? ... Boseo-- no, God no. Boseon was not allowed near his nephews.
"I'm going to see what I can do." Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He was invested. Fuck. "We won't let them split you up."
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And now, somehow, he was going to have to find a way to keep them together.
He frowned and looked at the ceiling, cycling through names of people he knew. Could he convince Jiho and Jin to adopt another two trouble kids? Maybe Sangwoo was ready to settle down? ... Boseo-- no, God no. Boseon was not allowed near his nephews.
"I'm going to see what I can do." Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He was invested. Fuck. "We won't let them split you up."