He looked down at the light pink flowers, destroyed in front of his feet. He listened to the fast steps of Namjoon, running down the stairs along with soft sobs. He felt hurt and upset when he picked the flowers up to find a small picture of himself from the 8th grade underneath the bouquet.
"I'm proud of you.", Junggeuk praised and Jin sat on a chair in the kitchen, watching the younger throwing the flowers away. He gave Junggeuk a forced smile before he got up to make dinner. He just wanted to go to sleep.
He didn't sleep as fast as he hoped to. Actually he stared at the wall for a long time, not noticing the tears running down his face. He couldn't do this any longer, but Yoongi was going to die otherwise.
He decided on standing up quietly and sneaked into the kitchen. He reached for the phone and dialed a number he hoped to never need before. His gaze laid on the trashcan before it went to his old photo.
Only half an hour later he stand outside of his apartment, sobbing on Hoseoks shoulder. The younger hugged him tightly and promised to work for Seokjin like he did before. Ten minutes later a shadow ran through the snow, straight to Hoseok and Seokjin. Namjoon, only in a t-shirt and sweatpants who pressed the crying Seokjin against his chest when Hoseok let him.
"Everything's good now Jinnie, I'm here.", the younger whispered and Seokjin nodded. He felt guilty, he should've told him, but he was afraid of loosing Yoongi. He should've told Taehyung or another person in the agency, someone should've known about the blackmail.
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Pact » Namjin
Fanfiction"Do you remember our pact, Seokjin?" In which Namjoon promised to marry Jin if he's still single when he turns 30.
