Wears pastel (VMon)

Chapter 20

Seven months later-

NamJoon was being very good even with the medicine in his system. He became good friends with BamBam who was in the mental hospital for 10 years.

"That long really?" NamJoon was shocked.

"Yes, it was all because of a boy." BamBam told him, "His name was Mark. He has a husband or boyfriend now. Jackson. I keep having mental breakdowns because I keep thinking about it. Oh and sorry for last week, stupid meds make it worse." He smiled at NamJoon.

"Well my mother oh sorry step mom put me in here after she shot me in the back and killed my boyfriend." NamJoon told him, "I cry yes but I'm trying to get out so I need to behave myself. I want my step mom behind bars." That's what he did he didn't do anything to get a longer stay.

Five months later

"Finally I can leave. Sorry BamBam see you if you get out."

"Bye NamJoon" NamJoon walk out the building and smiled. He smile soon faded. He remembered what his step mom did.

NamJoons pov

"Mr. Kim, non of your money was given to your step mom. So you still have that. How much is it anyway for her to try and get it?"

"50 million why?" The cops mouth dropped. "My dad was a very rich company and business owner. He was hard working, he over worked himself to death." The cop nodded still in shock. "I don't know what I'm going to do."

"Do you have any other family members?"

"My step brother he's younger then me. He hates his mom too." I waved goodbye to him and walked to the bus station. When the bus came I got on and a very familiar face caught my eye. "Jimin?" He looked up and his mouth dropped. "Hey."

He smiled a little. Why? "Hey NamJoon Em sorry about what happened. Do you need a place to stay. A job?"

"Yeah for now, if you don't mind." He nodded and patted the seat next to him. I sat down, "Taehyung is
Em?......"

"What about him he's working were he normally works. Pastel Cafe." My mouth went to a straight line. "A year ago he was found on the side of the road with a gunshot in his chest." He smiled, "he made it though, he's fine now, but he lost some memories."

I sighed looking at the ground. "Does he remember me?"

"He doesn't remember dating you." He put his hand on my shoulder. "He remembers you and still has a crush on you, but he doesn't remember anything before he got shot."

"Is he at work now?" He nodded and told me that's where we were going. "Oh because I want to ask him out the right way." Jimin sighed a little. "What is it?"

"He might not say yes at first, because of his memory loss." I nodded my head understanding what he means. "But you can friend him first and then ask a few weeks or a month later?" Jimin has a point.

"Ok that's fine with me. Oh we're here. Come on." I dragged him off the bus. "Let's go."

As we walk into the cafe we see not many people or there. "Jiminie!" Someone comes running up to him. "Oh my god NamJoon!" He hugged me and I saw that it was Yoongi.

"Where's V?" Jimin asked and Yoongi pointed to the back. "Oh since you own this place Yoongi can NamJoon work here?"

"That's fine with me. You can start today or tomorrow. Doesn't matter. Em V is in the back if you want to talk to him." I nodded my head and went to the room.

I opened the door to see him changing. "Em I'm sorry I'm new working here."

"Oh i-it's ok. I'm V."

"Namjoon, lets be friends."  I smiled at him and he returned it.

"Of course. I would love to." He put his pastel blue shirt on over his scar. I feel bad for him, I keep staring and then look away.

'He still looks good when he

Wears Pastel'

End

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