Me VS You //Bts FF

Chapter 41

Namjoon had now returned home and was sitting and complaining to Hoseok, who had just returned from work and although he was not at his best while listening to his brother's words, Hoseok had begun to laugh and roll on the floors, finding his day simply hilarious.

"Yes. You are laughing, but I didn't laugh at all. Especially when I saw the three idiots in front of me." Namjoon referred to his friends, whom Hoseok knew well.

"If they hadn't taken videos, I wouldn't know who to ask for evidence. May they be always healthy. "Hoseok yelled out as he grabbed his cell phone to text Namjoon's friends and tell them to send him the footage but he and Namjoon ended up wrestling on the floor, who was trying to stop him while muttering something indecipherable words.

"Why are you riding each other in the middle of the house? Have mercy on the rest of us, single people." Jin commented as soon as he entered the living room, having just returned from his office and still having his briefcase in his right hand.

"Hyung! Let me tell you, dressed as who our brother was, walking around all day today, and then the sadness and tiredness of your day will be gone." Hoseok spoke as he was still below Namjoon's body, who now put down the cell phone and just shut up Hoseok's mouth, leaving him still laughing hysterically under his palm.

"Oh, I'm interested. Let me guess... Was he going around dressed as a drag queen? "Jin decided to exaggerate a bit and the look of shock on Namjoon's face as he turned and looked at him made him burst out laughing as Hoseok took advantage of that moment to remove Namjoon's hand and speak.

"He was dressed like Sailor Moon. He was handing out flyers for a manga shop."

"Okay, my guess wasn't too far off. Do you have any videos?" Jin replied as he now went and pushed Namjoon away from Hoseok.

"You should be ashamed of yourselves. It's my fault for telling you. How come no one cares about my feelings anymore in this house." Namjoon started complaining but as soon as he finished that sentence, he heard the front door open and once he noticed who it was, he ran towards the stairs, causing him to trip and fall due to his hurry. A scene that only caused more laughter among his brothers.

"Good evening." Eleon's voice was heard, and Namjoon just swallowed the pain of that moment and stood up quickly, limping a little as he hurriedly entered his room before her.

"Is he okay?" She asked with an expressionless face at the two of them who were still laughing hysterically, and Jin gathered himself a little for a moment to answer her.

"Yeah, don't worry. That's his natural state." He told her, and then Jin and Hoseok just looked at each other for a moment before she started heading after Namjoon for she wanted to reach her room, causing Jin to join Hoseok in laughing again once she was out of their sight.

What is so funny? Weird people.

Eleon thought to herself as she could still hear them and entered her room, where to her surprise, as soon as she entered, she saw Namjoon trip to the floor and fall over to the end of her bed, sweeping past her bag that she had left aside since the morning.

He muttered some words and uttered some vowels of pain while she walked up and stopped two steps away from him.

"Are you okay?" Eleon asked him, and he raised his head to look at her, a pained expression on his face.

"I got tangled up in the carpet. Sorry, I came over to your side by mistake." Namjoon told her as he pretended that only now he was just realizing where he had ended up.

"It's okay. It was an accident. Can you stand up?" She asked him with an expressionless look, which she always had, but it made it a little hard for Namjoon to know if she actually believed him.

"Yeah, okay, it's nothing. It happens to me a lot. " He told her and looked up, his eyes supposedly accidentally falling on her bag which had moved out of its place since he had swept it off with his body.

"I hope you didn't have anything fragile inside, and I accidentally broke it? "He asked her, showing an expression of concern.

"No, don't worry." She replied as she went and picked up her bag from the floor and Namjoon turned around and walked up to his bed, satisfied that this time he had gotten away with it.

Since he now knew that the fact that her bag had been moved would not go unnoticed by her, the only thing that would save him was to make her believe that it had been moved for another reason, and this supposed stumble was just what he needed. It was a thought he had been thinking about since he had searched her bag and had processed it all day.

"Namjoon," She called him suddenly, and his smile froze on his lips, worried that she had caught on to his doings again.

"Yes?" Namjoon answered her as he turned to face her and Eleon just started to take steps closer to him, making him step back reflexively, until he fell back on his bed in a seating position and she stopped her steps in front of him.

He lifted his head and looked into her eyes, and she bent her face and moved closer to him, making Namjoon start to feel uncomfortable.

"What-what is it?" He asked her, no longer able to take his eyes from hers, not wanting to show the nervousness she was causing him.

"You're bleeding" Eleon answered him simply, before bringing her hand to her forehead and showing pretty much where he had been scratched from there was oozing some blood, which had also fallen into her bag and that was why she had noticed it indirectly.

Namjoon brought his hand to his face right after her words, at the place she told him, and after he brought his fingers in front of him, he saw that he was indeed bleeding.

"Ah, it's nothing. I'll fix it w-" He said and hurriedly went to get up but as he swung his legs carelessly, he tangled them with Eleon's who was standing in front of him, causing her to lose her balance and fall towards his side, where he quickly reacted and grabbed her waist, while she has also grabbed his shoulders to avoid any collision of their heads. Their reflexive actions, however, brought the two of them to end up in a different position than they would have ever imagined themselves to be.

Eleon was seated on his lap, and Namjoon's arms were wrapped around her waist, the distance between their faces close enough to freeze anyone, just as it froze Namjoon.

---To be continued...