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CHAPTER 29

Namjoon's pov:

The door's of the bus closed as I looked at Jin confused.

"Huh?"

I took the next bus down south, near my place as my mind was filled with what Jin said.

"You seriously, make me fall in love with you hyung. I am scared. Will I lose you? I don't want to lose you hyung,

not again--"

"Did we meet before?" I whispered. I ignored the fact making sure I would ask him again tomorrow. 

"Hyung, did you have dinner?" Jimin asked as I nod my head.

He looked at me as if waiting for an explanation as my lips curved into a weird smile.

"That lover boy told you right?" I asked imagining how that meow meow wont hide anything from Jimin.

"And Jin hyung skipped classes too---" he said as I lay on my bed as Jimin sat next to me.

"Was it a date?" he asked as my cheeks heated up.

"Oh hyung, apparently Jin hyung and you have met before--" Jimin said as I look at him confused.

-36 years ago(From present time)-

(Jin-7, Yoongi and Namjoon- 10)

Jin's pov:

The sun was shining brightly on the playground, where laughter filled the air. 

I was happily building my sandcastle, focusing on making the tallest towers.

Yoongi hyung made a lot of new friends as he would always be hanging out with them as it always me very sad.
  
I was in my deeo thoughts when I saw a big boy,he looked about seven. Similar to m hyung.

He was helping a smaller kid probably his younger brother who had fallen off the swing. He had an easy smile and was so confident. I couldn't help but stare.

As I watched him pick up the little kid and dust off his clothes, something inside me fluttered. 

I wanted to be like him—strong and kind. When he turned around and caught my gaze, he waved. My heart raced as I waved back, feeling a warm glow of happiness.

Gathering my courage, I called out, 

"Hi hyung ! You're really cool!" 

He grinned and walked over, his presence making me feel safe and excited.

 We started talking, and he showed me how to dig deeper in the sandbox to find hidden treasures. I felt like the luckiest kid in the world.

He even introduced himself to me as I couldn't help but giggle,

Namjoon

A really sweet name. He talked to be about his younger brother and I was envious. I wanted my hyung to also play with me like him.

Over the next few days, we played together more and more. 

He would even come to the ground even if Jimin wouldn't want to join us.

Every time he laughed, it felt like sunshine breaking through the clouds. I looked up to him, and in my little heart, I began to think that maybe this was what love felt like—admiring someone who made you feel brave and special.

One day, while we were playing pretend superheroes, I decided he was my hero. But then Yoongi hyugn was always my no. one hero.

I declared that,
 "You're my prince!" 

Yes a price, someone who makes me feel special.

He smiled, a twinkle in his eyes, and I felt a rush of warmth. At that moment, I realized that this connection—this friendship—was something magical. It wasn't just about playing together; it was about feeling safe and understood.

As the days turned into weeks, my feelings grew. I wanted to make him proud, to show him how much he meant to me. We shared snacks, secrets, and dreams of being superheroes and saving the world. 

I felt like I could do anything as long as he was by my side.

When it was time to go home, I always wished we could play just a little longer. With each goodbye, my heart swelled with a mix of joy and longing. In my innocent seven-year-old mind, I didn't have all the words to express what I felt, but I knew this bond was special.

It went for few months until my hyung stopped me hanging around with him. Yoongi found me hanging around with Namjoon as he stopped me completely from going to the playground.

I knew I would have hurt him so much.

My dad decided to send me to Busan to my grandparents as I never knew the reason why. Days went by, and days soon turned weeks and then months and years.

Every time I would be back to the mainland, I would go back to the playground just hoping I would meet my prince. The first few days I was angry on Yoongi not until a few years later he told me about the whole rivalry between our family and how my father would have ended up knowing about me meeting Namjoon.

Initally yoongi hyung and I assumed that Namjoon was friendly with me because he knew I was Jeon's second son but we concluded ourselves wrong when Yoongi overheard Namjoon saying he would 'kill the only son of Jeons, Yoongi'.

I couldn't help but fall in love with Namjoon. 

Though he was our rivalry, I couldn't help it.

Namjoon was always a kind man. But then his hatred for Min's grew and I couldn't help but be sad. 

Yoongi hyung as years passed would share stories about Namjoon and Jimin, as it always made me smile. 

He will always and forever be he only one who made my heart flutter.