*ABIGAIL'S POV*
"Good morning you two." Jimin grinned as I lazily left the tent with Namjoon behind me.
"Up to much last night or..?" Jimin grinned deviously.
"Lay off it Jimin." Namjoon groaned in his tired voice as he rubbed his eyes.
I laughed to myself as I watched Jimin tighten his lips and widen his eyes.
Nothing too extreme happened last night, but we did manage to share a couple of small kisses.
It was really nice actually, even though it's only been 2 or so days with Namjoon, what was growing between us felt purposeful. I would never kiss anyone after the second day of meeting with them, but me and Namjoon had been talking constantly, and we had lots in common.
He seemed like the father figure to his friends, which attracted me to him even more as I act as the mother, -Callum and Alana being the fighting teenagers and Y/n being the youngest and most oblivious-. It felt easy with him, and he knew how to talk to me.
I also managed to get insight on Taehyung as Namjoon is the one he goes to when he's lost all hopes.
He mentioned that Taehyung rarely asks for help, he doesn't like opening up to others at all. The only ones that know an in depth version of his family life is Namjoon, Jimin and Jungkook since they've been with him for so long to see it, and the only person he's talked to about it was Namjoon.
As Taehyung was extremely popular in our school and overall area, it was no breaking news to hear that his parents weren't always there for him, the secret that he's keeping is to what extent they're not there for him. How he's desperately trying to hold on.
Namjoon mentioned something about that inflicting on his stupid decisions, he's not been properly taught what's right and what's wrong.
A while ago Taehyung would look and see women disrespectfully, apparently he wouldn't understand, no matter how he was told, to properly consider someone's feelings. But now, all Namjoon had been hearing from Taehyung is how much he regrets treating women like objects, how he hates himself for not seeing past the surface of a deep situation.
And all that's changed since Y/n.
And it may be because this is the first time he's felt such strong feelings towards someone, he is living an example of how real emotions are to be felt.
But there's the difference between them both, they share a similarity with broken families, only Taehyung is closed off because of it, whilst Y/n is too forgiving and naive. Two completely different consequences and personality traits, but for some reason, it works really well together in helping figure each other out.
"Is Y/n up yet?" I asked Jimin who seemed to have been cleaning for a little while.
I still had quite a lot to cover from the last 24 hours, she never really got the chance to explain the whole Bryce and Taehyung situation.
Jimin shook his head amused, "no, but you should look inside Tae's tent."
I haltered for a second with fixed eyebrows.
What was it that Jimin was so pleased about.
I steadily made my way over to Taehyung's, carefully unzipping the entrance not to wake them.
The initial site I noticed was a pile of bunched blankets, but I peeled back the cover to see what was hiding underneath.
First I saw Taehyung's dark droopy hair poking out from his onesie hood and laying over his face, his lips pressed and rested agains to top of Y/n's head as the hood of her own pyjamas bunched behind her.
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