Namjoon's pov
When I came home I ran past Yoongi-hyung's studio, the door was closed and the lights were on inside. The thought of him getting back to work made me happy. I ran to Taehyung's room.
"Taehyung-ah..." I said as I knocked on his door.
"Yeah?" he answered from downstairs.
I sighed and ran to where his voice came from.
"Taehyung-ah!" I said when I saw him.
He stood in the kitchen with Jungkook, looking at Jin-hyung preparing dinner.
"You're back?" Jin-hyung asked.
"Yeah," I said and I turned myself toward Taehyung.
"What?" he asked. He was chewing on a snack.
"I found out what's on your necklace."
Taehyung swallowed his snack and turned to fully face me.
"What does it say?" He asked.
"The scars you can't see are the hardest to heal."
Jungkook lifted his eyebrows and even Jin-hyung turned around.
"That's deep." Jin-hyung said with a serious face: "like a scar."
His serious face cracked up and he started laughing his window wiping laugh.
Jungkook sighed and Taehyung and I could only stare in disbelief.
Jin-hyung stopped laughing and turned around to continue cooking.
"What does it mean?" Jungkook asked.
I looked at him and said: "Well, according to the girl in the library it means that no one cares about the scars you can't see."
Jungkook nodded: "Makes sense."
Something stirred inside of me again. I felt the urge to go to my studio, but I had to tell Taehyung my thoughts first.
"Taehyung-ah," I said: "I think the girl who told me all this, is the owner of the necklace. She said she had one with that quote. It belonged to her grandpa."
I knew that was enough for Taehyung to figure out what to do so I ran to my studio, ignoring the yells in the kitchen.
When I ran past Yoongi-hyung 's studio I saw the door was wide open, unveiling the mess he had created.
'Guess he'll need a new keyboard' I thought as I locked my studio door.
Taehyung's pov
When Namjoon-hyung told me the owner of the necklace was at the library I ran outside without thinking. Jin-hyung ran after me screaming dinner was almost ready, the library was already closed and I had to put on a pair of shoes before leaving the house.
I had already crossed the street when I realized it was dark outside.
I heard Jin-hyung yelling at me to come back but I had to give her the necklace, now that I knew who it belonged to.
Jin-hyung screamed, a car screeched. The sound of something getting hit.
No... Jin-hyung!
I didn't even dare to turn around.
Jin's pov
"Yah! Taehyung-ah! Your shoes!"
I stepped outside, put one foot on the street as I noticed the car's headlights.
The blood in my veins froze as I thought back to that one night.
Someone screamed. It only took me a few seconds to realize I was the one screaming.
Seeing those headlights... I could smell blood in the air. My body moved on its own. I heard screeching and felt something hit me before the lights went out.
Is this it? Did I get what I deserve now? Why was I the only one who lived? What did they do wrong?
...
"Babo..." a muffled voice spoke to me.
"Are you god? Am I dead?" I asked
I opened my eyes to see Yoongi's face hanging above mine, Taehyung and Jungkook sitting next to him.
"No you're not dead, idiot, you ran into a traffic sign..." Yoongi said.
The two youngest members sniggered as he said that.
I felt my cheeks turn red. "Oh..."
"Dinner's ready!" Jimin yelled from the kitchen.
Everyone got up and we ate dinner together without Hoseok and Namjoon. I'd give them their food later. Namjoon was busy and Hoseok wanted to be alone.
A/N
Once again my friend almost killed me when she read this. (First time was with Broken)
Spare my life please, I didn't kill him now, did I?
Let me know what your reaction was.
PS: No Jin's or traffic signs were hurt while writing this.
next update: Next week on Monday :)
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