3RD PERSON POV:
Jimin sat on the couch beside Y/N, who leaned comfortably against Namjoon. Namjoon, sitting on the edge, smiled warmly at her and pulled her closer. Y/N shifted happily, her back resting against Namjoon while her legs stretched out along the couch. The room felt calm, though the lingering tension was undeniable.
A sudden knock on the door disrupted the moment. All eyes turned toward the sound. Namjoon’s grip on Y/N’s waist instinctively tightened as he drew her even closer. Jimin rose, exchanging a quick glance with Jin, both uncertain about what to do next.
The knock came again, sharper this time. Jin hesitated before stepping toward the door, his hand hovering over the doorknob.
“Who is it?” Jin asked, his tone wary, his gaze fixed on the door. He didn’t want to open it. If someone discovered Y/N was there, they’d all be in trouble.
“It’s me and Taehyung. Open up,” came Yoongi’s familiar voice. Jin exhaled in relief, unlocking the door to let his brothers in. As soon as they entered, Jin closed it tightly behind them.
“You scared us,” Jin muttered, shooting them a glare. Yoongi and Taehyung ignored him, their expressions unusually serious.
“You scared us,” Jin muttered, glaring at Yoongi and Taehyung as they walked in.
“Relax, Hyung,” Yoongi said with a smirk. “You look like you’ve aged ten years.”
“I wouldn’t need to age if you two stopped acting like you’re sneaking into a heist,” Jin retorted, crossing his arms.
Taehyung chuckled, shaking his head. “Hyung, if anyone’s sneaking, it’s you. Who else triple-checks a door like it’s about to attack them?”
“Maybe because I don’t want someone breaking it down,” Jin shot back. “You should try worrying for once, Tae.”
“I leave all the worrying to you, Hyung,” Taehyung replied casually. “You’re a pro at it.”
Jin narrowed his eyes, stepping closer to Taehyung. “One day, I’m going to teach you the fine art of stress.”
“Good luck with that,” Taehyung quipped. “You’d have to catch me first.”
“Catch you? Please. You’d trip over your own ego,” Jin shot back, earning a laugh from Yoongi.
“Why are we even arguing about this?” Yoongi said, shaking his head. “Jin, just admit you like being the mom of the group.”
“I don’t like it,” Jin huffed, “I’m forced into it because none of you know how to act like adults.”
“Good thing we have you then,” Taehyung teased, dodging a playful swat from Jin.
Across the room, Hoseok sat at the table, head in his hands, distant and silent. Something was clearly bothering him, though he hadn’t shared what. His unease seemed to ripple through the group, adding to the tension.
“Tomorrow, they’re checking my leg,” Y/N said, breaking the silence with a cheerful tone. “If everything’s fine, they’ll finally remove the cast!”
Namjoon tilted his head, curious. “Y/N, you’re a healer. Why haven’t you healed yourself?”
“I don’t know,” Y/N admitted with a small shrug. “I’ve never been able to heal myself.”
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The Enchanted Warriors (Dragon Riders AU)
FantasíaThey meet each other when they are kids they don't realize what is coming for them. They will meet the legendary creatures that everyone believed were a myth, and the demon will wake up. Everything will come to the point that nobody knows what is go...
