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piecing{leaving pt.4}•namjin/yoonjin

I searched frantically for my car keys. I hadn't rode in my car in a while. I had just got it last year. It was a black Jeep with strong wheels and a loud engine. Kind of matched my personality. Hidden, strong, and loud. I laughed at the thought as I had finally found my keys on the kitchen table. Just then, a pale hand with slender fingers sat on top of mine very softly. I flinched a bit at the touch. I looked up to see Yoongi. He was cleaned up, a band aid plastered on his cheek and he wore real clothes, a white t-shirt with light blue knee ripped jeans. What was he dressed for?

"Please," Yoongi began as he tightened his hold on my hand, "let me go find Jin with you." His voice sounded vulnerable and soft. But yet whenever I thought of him there was a raging fire in the pit of my stomach. How could my best friend love my boyfriend? It just didn't make sense. I stood there, thinking. I could feel Yoongi's begging stare on me but I didn't dare to meet his eyes. He was still my friend and that would result in me giving in too easily. But if he was willing to come with me and help me, I guess he could come.

"Okay but on one condition," I started and I could see Yoongi's upset expression turn into joy and then back to upset, "you tell me how long you've been messing around with Jin." I ended it with a stern demand. I wanted to know. I had a right to know what else had he done to my love. I could hear a little gurgle sound come from him like he was going to protest but there was no more words to be said. That was the end of it. He nodded, his head low. I turned sharply to the front door and walked out into the car garage. Yoongi followed suit.

"Aha! There's my Minnie!" I squealed as I dashed to my vehicle giving a somewhat loving embrace to the left headlight. I could hear Yoongi stifling a giggle but I looked at him he stopped and put his head down. I hopped in and signaled for Yoongi to come inside too. The seats were leather and still very clean despite collecting dust over the last few months of sitting in the lonely car garage. I buckled up, Jin's voice in my head telling me that agood driver always wore a seatbelt. Even though it didn't seem like it, I listened to every word Jin said. Even if I didn't want to, my ears opened up and let his sweet voice in.

I started the car up letting the car jitters bounce me around in my seat. Yoongi sat quietly the whole time, fiddling with the hem of his shirt. I wondered if he'd actually tell me the truth. I wanted to believe it but with the betrayal, I don't if I could. I backed out of the garage, the wheels seemed to ride real smooth. Felt like a hoverboard car, just gliding above the road. I steered onto a highway. The clock in my car read 2:36 a.m. I didn't know when Jin's flight would be. I didn't know how much time we had until Jin left us. I didn't want to speed but it wasn't the time to be abiding citizens of the law.

"So, you gonna tell me or?" I questioned taking a second to glance at the small boy in the passenger seat. I guess he thought I had forgotten about the situation. But whenever it came to Jin, I never forget about a thing. The way his lips curved into a smile, how his eyes fluttered closed with a kiss, how his skin tasted against my tongue. Everything I remembered so vividly. Like if it had just happened a mere minute ago. Yoongi nodded, barely moving his head as he stared at the glove department. I wasn't pressuring him so I gave him some time to collect his thoughts.

"Well, I've loved Jin since we were trainees." Yoongi began running his fingers over his neck continuously. "We were the best of friends before you came. Everything changed." Yoongi's tone began to change into an emotion I couldn't understand. I listened intently, keeping my eyes on the road. The airport could be seen in the distance and I grinned, feeling a familiar heat grow in my heart. "Overtime, Jin stopped talking to me, little by little, he gained interest in you. I felt betrayed." Yoongi sounded like he was crying. As a helpful friend I rubbed his back in continuous circles, other hand swiftly steering the huge vehicle. He choked on his words a little. "I-I felt like kissing him was a way that I could transport my pain to you, to make you feel the betrayal I felt. I'm really sorry Namjoon."

It hurt hearing my best bud say this to me but at the same time, we grew closer. By telling each other our true feelings, we really know each other now. "I'm very grateful to you for being frank with me. I'm sorry I took Jin from you." I ended my apology as I smiled at Yoongi.

"No, he's yours and I should have respected that." Yoongi said as he sat with his back perfectly aligned with the car seat. "I love you bro."

"Okay enough of this sappy shit, let's find my baby!" I cheered. We were only 20 feet away from the airport, I was pulling into the parking lot by now. The Seoul International Airport was quite large with their Metro trains and planes from all over the world. I admired the late night Seoul scene. People bustling about in their tight suits. Each one seeming to be equipped with a Bluetooth earpiece. Young foreigners with large suitcases and twinkling eyes. Tiny children admiring the lights surrounding them and the loud noises of street life ahead of them.

Yoongi and I hopped out of the car and walked a good 5 minutes to the airport's entrance. We both gave each other a determined look as we speed walked inside. Inside were many food kiosks, people, and noises of people talking. Many languages were being spoken the only ones I could decipher being Korean and English. Yoongi looked just as confused trying to grasp his surroundings. I was glad we pieces everything together. There was just one more person I need to complete Jin.

Jin you are the last piece to my puzzle. Complete me, please.

{a/n: this was supposed to be the ending but I really love writing this so i am continuing it for one more part. i really love this whole plot and story. i really hope you loved it too. thanks for supporting me, i love you❤️