- I... it's okay here, I guess. After all, it is your house. Your other house. Or one of your houses.
- I think that with one of us being nervous is enough and I've already used all my poise talking to the woman from the real estate agency.
- Why are you nervous?
- What do you think? - a sheepish grin split his lips.
- I really don't know. I always thought you would have moved on.
- So you've stuck to your idea of not following the news all this time?
- Nothing that didn't come directly from you. The last thing I know is that you were going to do mandatory military service, but looking at the length of your hair I deduce that all of you have finished a long time ago, or at least you.
- Then your father hasn't told you anything either.
- My father again?
- He didn't call just because, all of a sudden, but because he didn't see you happy. He did it because it went out all over the world, the group is taking a break and we are focusing more on solo activities.
- Oh, my God, that had to cause a earthquake.
- Well, the company's stock crashed and some foreign Army had problems with the translation and thought we disband, but the next day the maknae did a vlive and things went back to normal, more or less. The difference is that we have more time for ourselves, and since it is our private life, the media and fans respect us and don't follow us every step of the way. So, you can come back with me peacefully.
-Yoongi...
- Let me finish. I have promised you that I will accept the decision you make, but first I want to explain what I have thought.
- Fine.
- Y/N, I followed the trial, they are in jail. As I told you, now I travel or do what I want freely, for example, I'm an ambassador for Valentino or I have gone to see an NBA game but the truth is that I don't do much. I go to visit my family and I'm with them for a few days, I work in the studio at home and yes, sometimes I have to do something with the group, but most of the things are already recorded beforehand. I don't even have to cut my hair or dye it. I'm brushing up on my English, I'm still trying to learn to play the guitar you gave me and not much else. If you come back, I'll be with you. We will live together, you could work from home or if you prefer to go to the office, I would drive you. Your father assured Namjoon that going to the psychologist helped you and that you don't even need to take sleeping pills anymore. I could talk to Yunsuk so you can get your old job back, or if you don't want to go back to Esteè Lauder, who we already ended the contract with, by the way, then, I can talk to Mido, who is officially Jungkook's girlfriend, and I'm sure that she will find you a position, since she runs the department. If you come back, you would meet Namjoon and Hoba's couples, who have been parents, I guess you didn't know that either.
- It seems that knowing how to rap has helped you to let go of all that almost without breathing.
- I've been going over and memorizing it all the way until I got here. - he smiled embarrassed.
- And my father hasn't told Namjoon that I'm engaged or Namu hasn't told you?
- Don't you try to fool with me!
- I don't.
- Yes, you do. If what you say were true, you wouldn't be so heartless as to blurt it out on me like that when I'm begging you to come back to me.
- I'm sorry, you're right, I should have been more tactful telling you.
- Yah, Y/N! Stop trying to bring me to my grave! It's not funny.
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Were you hiding from me?
Fanfiction"Y/N has forbidden to be near any of the members. She was employed as a cleaning lady at Big Hit Entertainment. In any case, she does not coincide with them since she worked at night. Still, it wouldn't have occurred to her. She was shy by nature an...
