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"So this is what you were hiding from me." Three of us turn to the door, only to find Namjoon standing there, crossing his hands on his chest. Oh no! I didn't want him to find out like this.

"N- Namjoon?" I almost stutter, even though I don't have to because Namjoon is not as scary as Jin and Yoongi. But then again, who knows how scary he is when he is angry. Namjoon walks inside and stands right in front of me.

"What is it Aria? Why did you hide it from me? Don't you trust me? Or what do you think that I don't support your decision?" Tear glisten in his eyes as he said the last words. I must have hurt him real bad. But this is not what I wanted to do. After Jimin and Hoseok, I wanted to tell Namjoon and Tae. But my bad luck is that he comes to know the truth in a really bad way.

"No Joon. It's not what you're thinking. I just told them before so I could discuss with them that how to tell you all about it. I'm so sorry if I hurt you but I didn't mean to do it I swear. Please don't be mad at me." My heart turns in the most painful way possible and a teardrop drops on my cheek. He slowly wipes it, making me lean on his hand.

"Can I see him?" I nod and wipe my tears, before picking my phone from the bed and unlock it to show them a photo of Jungkook.

"Can I see him?" I nod and wipe my tears, before picking my phone from the bed and unlock it to show them a photo of Jungkook

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"Aww, he's so cute. Not gonna lie, you two will sure look good with each other." Namjoon giggles and I smile in gratefulness that how I ended up having them as my husbands.

"Thank you, Joon. I can't tell you how grateful I'm for having you guys as my husbands." Namjoon gives me a friendly smile and opens his arms for me, which I lean on without any hesitation. Seconds later I feel like suffocating when I see the other two boys joined the hug, squishing me in between them like lettuce in a sandwich.

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