What did I miss?

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A/N
If you're confused because of where the last chapter ended, know that it's intentional.

Nara's POV

It was four am when RM's cell vibrated. He was sleeping with his head rested on the window and I was awake because what is sleep? It was super easy to reach inside his jacket pocket without waking him up. He didn't even stir. It was an unsaved number. I picked it up and put it to my ear.

"Joon-ah, how's it going? Is she alright? Where are you guys? You're staying the night, right?"

Woah

The words weren't rushed, though. There was a 2 second pause after every question. Like when a person says something then thinks it would be better if they said something else instead.

"Namjoon? You there?"

"Min Yoongi?"

There was a long pause.

"Are you okay, Nara? What's going on there?"

I rolled my eyes. "I missed you too and nothing's wrong. RM is sleeping and we are on the way back. Sejin hyung said we could reach in time for breakfast if we left right away"

"uhm....okay. I see, th-that's good"

"We already had dinner"

"...cool"

"We had grilled beef, rice and the kimchi was like none other. What did you have - cup ramen?"

"Right", I swear I could see his gummy smile as he chuckled over the line. "I had cup ramen. It was rib-eye flavour. Must have been some diseased rib-eye, that"

I chuckled too.

"Why did you call so late, though? Still working yourself to death?"

"You know how I am"

"Yeah...", I agreed. Glancing over at RM. "I do"

There was a long pause where none of us said anything. There were a lot of things to talk about but we didn't know where to start. The silence stretched on till I said, "Does he always sleep like that?"

"hm?"

"RM. Why is his mouth hanging open?"

"He's like that. The maknaes always tease him about it"

"Yeah", those little shits.

"So you'll be here tomorrow?"

"um-hm"

"Good"

Another pause.

"I should...."

"Go?", I ended for him.

".....Yeah"

"Okay"

"Okay"

"Goodbye"

"...."

"Yoongi?"

"Bye"

I waited ten seconds before cutting the line. Same old Yoongi. I looked at the sleeping figure beside me and an evil grin crept on my face as I fished my own cell out of my pocket. Never say no to leverage.

The sun was shining when I stepped out of the van. I stretched my arms above my head and let out a relaxed sigh.

"Over here, you little shit!"

Ah! Isn't it refreshing to hear the voice of your loved ones first thing after waking up?

"Why you despicable little..."

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