Chapter 4

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8-11-2026

Not long after Jungkook's 'thanks' the food came and the groups ate before heading back to the apartments where the cars were.

Once they were in their cars they headed to Namjoon's house, it took a good 20 minutes before they were pulling up outside of Namjoon's house.

All of them got out and walked over to the gate of the mansion, of course, two bodyguards were standing outside the gates, when noticing the boys they looked at the group of boys  "who are you?" They asked.

"Friends of Namjoon" Yoongi answered "Namjoon never informed us of any guest please leave" one of the bodyguards said Taehyung sighed and stepped forward.

"I'm Kim Taehyung and if either of you have worked here long enough you should know what that means" He sounded a little annoyed which he was, but as soon as the men moved and doors opened a smile took place on his face "thank you" He said walking in the others following close behind him.

They walked to the front door, Taehyung reached out and rang the doorbell no one questioning how Taehyung got them in just by saying who he was.

"Come in" A voice sounded it didn't sound familiar and the accent sounded foreign and straight after that the door buzzed and Taehyung pushed it open and held it as the others walked in.

"Here to see Namjoon?" A guy asked, he didn't look Korean and looked like the people you saw in America tv shows.

He was handsome and unfamiliar "yes" Yoongi nodded "he's here" The man led him to one of the rooms to the left, the last time the others saw it, it was the dining area.

Now it was more of just a comfort room "who's here?" Namjoon's voice could be heard as they approached the room "I didn't really ask.." The guy answered and Namjoon who had his back facing the group turned around.

He dropped the chopsticks in his hand "oh... Well, I wasn't expecting to see you guys" Was the first thing that left his mouth a frown taking place on his shocked face.

The small smiles on his old friend's faces dropped, he hadn't meant that in a good way.

Namjoon looked different from how he had when they last saw him, His hair now a silver colour and a little longer than it had been, his face looking a little older than they remembered it being.

He still looked handsome as fuck, maybe a little more than before "well... We heard the news... And I guess we wanted to know how you were doing" Taehyung spoke.

He hadn't expected it to be like this, thought maybe they'd hug, be excited to see one another, Namjoon would rush to Seokjin as soon as he saw him.

He didn't think things would go like this, didn't think things would be so awkward "Yeah... We're doing alright, we had the funeral a few days ago" Namjoon told hands nervously rubbing against the side of his jeans.

He still hadn't noticed Seokjin who was at the back, and to be honest just seeing Taehyung, Jimin and Yoongi who stood at the front made him feel some type of way.

He didn't really want to see them if being honest, he'd already forced himself to move on, forget about them.

"How was America?" Yoongi spoke up "it was..okay... Had to do another year of college because their years are different.. Made a few new friends the guy who opened the door is one of them his name is Andrew" Namjoon answered.

It was still awkward as hell, but before anyone had the chance to fire any more questions Namjoon was talking "please come sit down" He offered moving towards them and out of the room.

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