Third person perspective
Jin and Namjoon walked down a long corridor unaware that the other was as well.
The second they saw each other Jin and Namjoon began running to the other, they had both resolved themselves to confess their feelings.
They met in an embrace, both ecstatic to be in the others arms. It was if they could already feel the others feelings.
Namjoon pulled away making them face to face I love you namjoon said as he rested his forehead on Jin's. Yea i love you too Jin said back.
Jin and namjoon sat in each other's embrace till Jungkook and Jimin finally intervened.
"I don't mind you guys hugging but could we possibly go to one of your rooms because your not supposed to be out," Jimin said while poking them to get their attention.
Jin and Namjoon finally, reluctantly separated, and started heading to Jin's room.
They sat talking while Jimin and Jungkook played games, they were good friends and Yoongi's most relied upon angels.
They talked about their love and about their time in heaven, and about how they are worried about what is going to happen.
"Hey guys we gotta go Yoongi has made his decision," Jungkook said not looking up from his game.
Jin and Namjoon gave each other a kiss not knowing the next time they will be together or if they will.
Jimin and Jungkook led Jin and Namjoon back to the room they were in when they first arrived.
After everyone sat down Yoongi began talking.
"I have decided that you two will be given a second chance at life. You will start over and forget everything that has happened until you once again reach here."
"Everyone is dismissed."
Jin and Namjoon stared at all the people they were gonna miss. Jin stared at Jimin as his face turned red from Yoongi's wink. Namjoon stared at Jungkook as Taehyung came up to the side of him.
They waved goodbye to them before turning to each other.
Jin blew a kiss and namjoon did the same they mouthed i love you before everything went black.
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