Chapter 8.

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NAMJOON'S POINT OF VIEW

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NAMJOON'S POINT OF VIEW

Not being able to find Elisabeth's keys, I saw as only option to take her home with me, ing that my roommates will be okay with that. We were half way to the house I shared with my three roommates when I felt a vibration in my backpocket.

Speaking of the devil

11:35 p.m.

Hobi🐿️:
Where you at?

01:54 a.m.

Hobi🐿️:
We've looked for you
everywhere, we decided to go

home after you stood us up😒

02:10 a.m.

Hobi🐿️:
By the way, Yoongi is pissed.

02:11 a.m.

Jin :
Hey, buddy. Is everything alright?
you left all of a sudden and
Yoongi's pissed. We went home.

I quickly responded to both of them, telling them I was on my way home. But if  Yoongi really was angry then I was done for. Once Jin upset him then asked for a glass of water, Yoongi brought him a glass of ice and told him to wait till it melts (A/N- funfact: it actually happened).

Once the cab left I carried Elisabeth, who was now sound asleep, inside. She was so thin and light that I had no trouble holding her as I searched for my keys. I made my way to the living room were my three roommates where my three mates were waiting for me with constrating expressions on their faces especially as they saw a dozed off Elisabeth in my arms.

"Guys, let me tuck her up and I'll explain everything."

"Don't think that I am going to postpone taking you to the slaughterhouse just because you brought a woman home, it'll all depend on what you gotta for ghosting us and having me pay for the drinks when you are the one who dragged us out."

Yoongi

I went to my room and laid her on my bed before returning to the guys. I explained to them what happened tonight from finding Elisabeth to preventing her from seeing Patrick whom I ended up punching in the face.

"I never thought that our pacific philosopher would be able to throw punches."

That was Hoseok

"So she is the woman who've been talking about ? The one who's lost her grand mother and all ?"

Jin

"Yeah that's her."

"Let me be the one to knock some sense into you. I get it that you wanted to be the prince in shining armor and all but did you weigh the consequences of your actions? I mean you punched the guy what of he decided to come back at you for that?"

Yoongi let his words sink in before continuing,

"Again, I'm not saying that you did wrong or anything, I get it that you are trying to protect her but you have to put yourself first in case things went bananas. Keep in mind that your destinies might not be linked, put yourself first."

"Yeah I understand."

It was true that I might acted on impulse, I didn't know what their relationship exactly was but I barged in and threatened him. We discussed some more before calling it quits for the night. Once in my room I stared at Elisabeth's sleeping form as Yoongi's words reverberated in my mind. I approached her as I noticed the tears escaping from her closed eyes. They glowed like diamonds under the moon's light as they slowly coursed sideways down her cheeks. I heard her mumbling her grandmother's name and my heart tightened. I couldn't help but imagine how bad she must have felt over the past month. I approached her as I wiped her tears and pulled my coat off of her which was too uncomfortable to sleep in. I tried to remove it as gently as I could but as I clumsy as I was I ended up waking her up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up."

She mumbled something I couldn't catch as she pulled off my coat completely. What took me by surprise was when she disposed of her skirt and tried to pull off her shirt.

"Wait- Eli stop!"

"No! I wanna take it oofff!"

I managed to keep my eyes away from her beautiful thighs, pull her shirt back down much to her disapproval and make her wear a pull-over to shield her from the cold. I laid her in bed and prepared a small bed for me on the floor on which I lied down. I was about to fall asleep when I heard her call my name.

"Nam..joon."

I didn't respond but leaned in just to make sure I actually heard her and that it was not my imagination.

"Namjoon ? Hey are you awake?"

"Yeah what's up?"

"I- I had a beautiful dream, a very beautiful dream."

Her voice was gentle but the slight slur in it, reminded me that she was still drunk.

"Really ?"

"Yes, do you want to hear about it ?"

"Of course."

"I rewinded all the beautiful moments I had with granny; when Jimin and I went over for holidays where she'll bake me pancakes after Jimin ate them all, Jimin is a sucker for pasteries you know and- when she picked me up from school, when she babysat us, narrating surreal stories that kept us up and excited all night. I always make this same dream but it always ends the same way..."

Her gentle voice turned into a sob,

"It always ends with me in the hospital room with her death form facing me."

Her sobs grew louder and I hurried to her side, she held onto me as she kept crying, I tried to comfort her as much as possible. She cried some more before letting go of me, I was about to return to my bed when she held my arm.

"Namjoon, please can you stay?"

"Yes Eli, I will be right here, by the floor."

"No I- I mean, can you stay here with me ? I don't want to be alone, I won't be able to sleep."

I let her snuggle into my torso as I tucked us up in bed. I patted her hair till her sobs ended completely, I assumed she had fallen asleep when her breath steadied itself.

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