Protection.

Contact

I get real about it all when I'm alone
It's so crazy missin' you when I get on
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"You know it's almost that time, right?" Yoongi sat behind Namjoon on the couch, watching as the younger worked on beats. "Hm? Time for what?" The leader was so caught up in his work that he wasn't in the right state of mind.

"We have to meet up with the boys for an interview tomorrow." Namjoon stops moving his hands as he hears those words. Right. He lets out a sigh and pauses the music, quickly getting hit by tense silence.

"Um... yeah, right." He rubs his eyes from the strain of the computer screen. Yoongis raises his brow as Namjoon spins around, wondering what's going on in his brain as the leader looks around in his office.

Namjoon loved his friends. But ever since... that day. Everything change. Everyone started being distant, not calling or texting until needed, some stuck together while others solod it was hard being this way while in the media's, or their fans eyes they were always together.

And they all blame their selves for it. For what? Well, for everything.Sugraru was fast and they didn't see him coming, and that broke them. How could they not feel useless? They watched you die. It felt like slow motion.

They came to the realization that they liked you. Weather it was platonically or romantically, they had some type of feelings towards you.

After 2016 went by, 2017 came and nothing changed. Namjoon, jin and Yoongi tried to make the best of things. But when 2018 came around the seven of them looked at those re sign contracts and stared blankly at them.

Could they continue?

Namjoon looked around that conference room, taking in everyone's emotions, feeding off of everyone's energy and sighed. It mentally pained him that they were even hesitating on their dreams, their fans and friends.

He has to give it a try. 5 more years to bring to group back together. He reached for that pen, and sighed his name on the bottom of the paper. After a bit of silence, Yoongi reached for the pen and did the same thing. He couldn't lose his family. It was hard already for them, but he couldn't let them fall apart.

He placed the pen back down on the paper and looked over to Namjoon, giving him a look that everything was going to be okay.
But was it? What's going to happen after this?

Next was Hoseok, then Jin, then Taehyung and Jungkook. Lastly was jimin.

Jimin.

He took this whole thing the hardest, losing weight, causing fake fans to hate, that made his situation worse. But he couldn't help to blame himself for this whole situation. It wouldn't be a shocker if he didn't re sign.

But, surprisingly he did. Losing one person wasn't worse than losing 6. Bts and their real fans are a family, and he wanted everything to do with them.

He'd struggle another 5 years for them.

"Namjoon?" Yoongi called out, making the younger blink as he blanked out. "Right right...it's going to be pretty hard to answer those questions when we don't even live with eachother." That's was also true.

Everyone had their own apartment by now. They still don't know how the media found out but yes, they no longer lived together. "I'll send them a text. We'll meet back at the company building and ride together to the meeting spot." Yoongi couldn't take the awkwardness.

But he nodded and watched as his friend typed in the abandoned group chat, his phone soon dinging when Joon presses the send button.

Now, we wait.