𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐫𝐝?! [𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅]

【Chapter 47】

Author's POV~•••

"YAH PARK JIMIN!!"

Jimin flinched and pulled his phone away, feeling his eardrums dying.

"Yes, Hyung?" He questioned, turning down the volume.

"GET YOUR ASS IN MY DAMN HOUSE OR ELSE—"

"Hyung, you don't have to complete that, I'm coming. Just give me half an hour—"

"I give you fifteen minutes." Seokjin said and hung up the call and Jimin groaned, getting up, and washing his face, he picked up the keys, his wallet, and phone then ran downstairs. He locked the door and ran to his bike, driving off.

He quickly ran to the main door and rang the bell and looked at the time, fourteen minutes and twenty-four seconds were already gone. He panicked, ringing the bell again.

"Hyung?!"

"I'm coming, stop doing noise pollution!"

Jimin blushed in embarrassment and waited patiently until the door opened and a smiling Seokjin came into view, his hands holding Namjoon's wrists together, who was struggling to get off.

"Hyung?"

"Get inside, and shut the door behind you please." Seokjin said and used his both of hands to stop Namjoon, from doing god knows what, and walked to the living room. Jimin frowned, doing what he was told, and followed both of them inside. 

"Namjoon-ah," Seokjin sighed, he sounded exhausted. "Please stop, I'm tired."

"I know hyung, that's why leave me, I'm going to talk to her!" Namjoon tried to pull away and get up but Seokjin groaned, physically pinning him on the couch, tying his hands with Namjoon's tie.

Seokjin slumped down beside him, exhausted, ignoring the younger one's struggle. He then looked at Jimin, who traveled his gaze to both of them, looking worried and confused. He smiled at him nevertheless, patting the space beside him and Jimin immediately sat down beside him.

"What happened, Hyung?" He asked, concerned.

"Y/N, she locked herself in her room and took the spare keys with her. She's mad at me, so she doesn't want to listen to anything I want to say and she's ready to listen to Namjoon but he's angry too, so I know how he'll talk so I want you to go and talk to her." Seokjin slumped down with a tired sigh.

"I was very calm hyung! Why don't you tell him why am I mad in the first place? Tell him." Namjoon said with a scoff, making Jimin turn to him.

"What did she do hyung?"

Namjoon was about to tell him but Seokjin shook his head with a gentle smile on his face, "Nothing Jimin, you go and talk to her, and if she doesn't listen to you too, tell her next person coming there will be Namjoon and I won't stop him." Jimin nodded and went upstairs to y/n's room.

Seokjin looked at Namjoon's sulking face and sighed, removing the tie with a warning glare. "Hyung, you're really cruel, y/n is right." Namjoon sulked more with a pout.

Seokjin took a breath and picked his phone up, not minding Namjoon's words, and called someone.

"Hello?"

"Hyung," Seokjin muttered, exhaling a sigh of relief and was about to speak but Jongsuk spoke before him.

"What happened, Quokka? Are you okay? You don't sound good." Jongsuk asked worried and Seokjin just smiled sadly, pressing his lips in a thin line.

"Can we meet, Hyung? I'll tell you everything."

"Of course, should I come there?"

"No no, hyung, don't bother, I'll come."