Bangtan Gang ~ Kim Namjoon x BTS

16 - I promise

[Authors pov]

As his Hobi hyung said both Jungkook and Jimin kept on ringing their hyung. Of course he wasn't answering so they resorted to texting the elder.

Meanwhile, Hoseok and Yoongi went to Namjoons bedroom.
Namjoon of course was sceptic about what the two were doing but he listened to their plan and nodded, deciding to go along with it.

Jungkook had finally got an answer from Jin who literally shouted down his ear, "what?".
Jungkooks ear was almost blown off but the second Jimin said "it's Namjoon", nothing else mattered.

All the two could hear was a slam on the brakes and then a screech as it sounded like a car had spun around but Jin shouted down the phone "I'll be there in ten fucking minutes, you tell him that his hyungie is coming , you got it ?" and then it went blank, he ended the call.

"Holy shit he's going to kill us" Jungkook whispered as he put the phone down.
"Let's trust Hobi hyung kook" Jimin said as he patted his younger boyfriend on the head and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking out to the main living room where their other 3 boyfriends were sitting with Namjoon.

"Jin hyung is on the way" Jimin said as he jumped onto one of the armchairs.
His eyes flashed to Namjoon who was wearing what looked like one of Jins ripped pink T-shirt and a pair of grey shorts that came to his upper thighs.
Jimin couldn't help but to change his posture and sit with his legs closed . Everyone had reacted the same way, but Namjoon payed no attention.
They all couldn't help but attack his body with their eyes, the way the shirt hung off one shoulder , revealing both his collarbones and the silver necklaces he was wearing. His legs were muscular and his thighs were amazingly thick and beautiful, even in just some stupid, grey shorts. He was biting at his lip, nervous about Jins reaction and also playing with his fingers, his eyes on the ground.

Their eyes snapped of Namjoon as they heard a car pull in and a door slam.
Namjoon quickly stood up, looking down at his hands that were almost gone white with how nervous he is.

"Namjoon?" Came the worried voice of Seokjin as Namjoons looked towards the sound, Seokjins face coming into view .

"Namjoon" he sighed in relief , running forward and hugging him tightly. Namjoon sighed in relief , immediately hugging him back and putting his head in Seokjins neck, inhaling in his smell.

Seokjin however , pulled away instantly. "Are you okay?" "Where are you hurt?" "What happened?" He immediately started searching Namjoon all over, looking for even the slightest scratch or cut.

Namjoon went to answer but Seokjin was worrying too much, still thinking Namjoon was hurt.

"He's not hurt hyung" Hoseok spoke up and Seokjin stopped moving, his hands still on Namjoon as he slowly looked up at Hoseok.

"He's not hurt?" Seokjin asked in confusion , looking back at Namjoon who was just looking at the ground and pouting.
"No, he's not" Hoseok said again as Seokjin raised an eyebrow.

"Jinnie" Came a whine from the back of Namjoons throat.

"We told you he was sick to make you come home because Hobi hyung told us too" Jimin explained and gulped as Hoseok glared at him.
"Why am I home then?" Jin asked in confusion.

"We need to talk to Joon" Hoseok said and Seokjins eyes widen as he glared at Hoseok as if to say "what?".

"Please hyungie, we do need to talk" Namjoon spoke up as he looked at Jin with a slight smile and bright eyes.
Seokjin sighed but sat down, cracking his neck as he did so. Namjoon smiled and sat opposite him on the armchair alone as Hoseok sat down beside Jin.
The three of them looked at each other , not really knowing what to say or where to start and it was even more difficult with the four other men just standing there, not knowing if they should stay or go away.