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Kim Namjoon.

D-7, 6th October 2017.

That night, only the only ones that stayed in the restaurant was Sejin, Seokjin and himself. The others left, not sure where they went, how they were now. A year had passed and Namjoon surely do miss them tons. Their table still had almost two-third of the food left untouched but the three of them couldn't possibly just eat as if nothing had happened between them so that night, Sejiin helped to pay for the dinner as the three of them left, going back to Goyang-si, Sejin was behind the wheels. The ride was quiet, no one spoke to each other. Namjoon was on his phone while Seokjin was just staring into space and Sejin was just driving. After the long four hours ride back, Sejin parked his car at a non-parking area, just like how he did on the first day of the road trip, as the three of them went to automatically pick up all the things that they have brought for their road trip, back into the container. Went they reach back to their container, Namjoon put the things he was carrying on the ground before he took out the key from his bag, which he surprisingly didn't lose during the trip, as he opened the door and slide it open. Seokjin and Sejin then entered first as Namjoon went back down to pick up the items he was carrying into the house and the three of them begin unpacking the items and placing them back to where they were originally at, including the clothes, shoes and other things that each member brought. After they were done unpacking, both him and Seokjin sat in the living room on the sofa while Sejin stood by them.

"Alright boys, I'll go first before I have to pay a fine for parking at an unauthorised area. Stay safe," he said as he got ready to leave, wearing back his shoes.

"Bye hyung. Stay safe too," Namjoon said before Sejin gave him a light smile and walked off. It was left with the two boys in the house and things were getting awkward when Seokjin started a conversation, or should I say, an argument.

"Maybe it was all part of his plan," Seokjin made a statement.

"What did you say? What plan? Who are you talking about?" Namjoon bombed him with questions.

"I'm talking about Yoongi. He was the treasurer, isn't he? He had a share of each of our money and he just ran off like that. He planned all of this. I'm sure of it".

"Seokjin hyung... How can you say that? Yoongi hyung is not like that".

"You never know. Maybe he had been acting close to us all these time".

"Hyung! Stop, you know Yoongi isn't like that".

"How are you sure?"

"I knew him longer than you and I know he wouldn't do that".

"Do you not see what he had done to us? How he just broke us apart like this?"

"So? We haven't even asked him about what happened, you can't just hate him like this".

"I didn't say I'm hating on him, stop assuming Namjoon. Plus, isn't it obvious? He probably likes Jimin or something".

"What's wrong with that? It's 2016 hyung, grow up".

"Who are you to ask me to grow up? Shibal, I didn't even say there is anything wrong with it. All you're doing is assuming for goodness sake".

Namjoon gave a bitter smile, hanging his head low. He didn't know what to feel about this argument with Seokjin right now. What a mess the both of them have created. Namjoon then took out the keys of the house from his pocket as he placed it on the table of the living room. He went inside the bedroom and grabbed his backpack before he exited the container, sitting on the stairs and wearing his shoe. He knew things will get worse if they continue to argue and he didn't want that. After he wore his pair of shoes, he turned behind to see Seokjin just looking down, playing with his fingers.