Non-bulletproof Boyscouts

Necklace

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Yoongi's pov

I was sleeping on the couch. Taehyung and Jungkook were playing a game when all of a sudden someone screamed. I opened my eyes to see Taehyung, who had thrown his controller on the floor.

"Did you lose again, Taehyung-ah?" I asked, assuming our golden maknae had worked his magic skills again.

"Not yet," he said: "I'm just sick of being inside..." his shoulders drooped.

"You could go for a walk," Jungkook offered as he continued playing.

"I've done that but that's no fun," Taehyung said.

"Then take your saxophone with you or something! Don't wake someone up for such a silly reason! Aish..." I yelled. I turned around, mumbled some curse words and closed my eyes again.

I heard him leave the room. Jungkook continued playing. But suddenly he stopped.

"Hyung..." he said.

I turned around to see him look at me with the most serious look I had ever seen.

"What?"

"That girl you saw yesterday. What did you say she looked like again?"

I raised my eyebrows. "Well, well, well will you look at that? Our maknae is asking about a girl." I said as Jimin walked by. That immediately caught his attention. "Who? Jungkook-ah?" he asked as he jumped over the back of the sofa. Jungkook jumped up and almost yelled: "Never mind!" we could see his ears turn red as he walked away awkwardly. Jimin and I looked at each other and shrugged before I pushed him off the couch and put my legs where he was sitting.

Taehyung's pov

My fingers caressed my saxophone. I had been playing it so often now that I could play all of our songs by heart. I played around a little while walking. At the intersection near the supermarket, I decided to walk straight ahead instead of turning left like I always do. I ended up in a quiet neighborhood with a lot of flowers.  One of them reminded me of a song from a piano concert I had seen with everyone before we came here. The pianist had written a song named after this flower. I tried to remember the notes and played them. After a couple of tries, I found the right ones and I lost myself in my music, moving my body to the rhythm.

I really loved that song.

Luna's pov

I was studying in my room with the windows open when I heard a saxophone... hang on? Saxophone? I looked out the window and saw a strange man looking at the flowers in front of my house. He started playing some notes. They didn't resemble anything. He continued looking for the right notes, stopped, and started again. I couldn't take my eyes off him. Suddenly the melody he was playing seemed awfully familiar.

"No..." I whispered.

The man continued playing and even started dancing. As if he was torturing me. I pulled my head back in anger, causing my necklace to get caught on something and snap. I gasped and wanted to grab it but missed so I hastily pulled myself back inside. The necklace had fallen right next to him.  I cursed silently.

Taehyung's pov

A shimmering had broken my concentration. I stopped playing and looked at the shiny thing on the ground.

"Oh pretty," I said as I picked it up. It was a necklace with army tags. Something was written on them in a language I didn't understand. I figured Namjoon would be able to so I hurried home to ask him.

"Namjoon-hyung!" I yelled.

"What is it, Taehyung-ah?"

"Hyung, can you read this?" I asked as I showed him the tags. He looked at them and said: "No sorry, why?"

"Just curious," I said. And I went to my room. The necklace was so pretty I wanted to repair it and keep it. But if the rightful owner would come and claim it I'd give it to them right away. I just wanted to keep it because it reminded me of our fans... A tear ran down my face when I finished repairing it.

"Just wait," I said. "Just wait a little longer, oppa is coming okay?"

A/N:

Made it! Normally I would have uploaded on Monday but I couldn't due to personal circumstances... I partied :p

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