Her Moonchild

03

A long sigh escaped my lips.

I did it again. I messed up.

She visited earlier to check with the guys and Jimin borrowed her bike. Of course, Hobi, me, and Taehyung ended up borrowing it too.

But why do I have to be overly excited?

"I'm really sorry, I swear it's not intentional," I told her and the way her brows furrowed and her lips puckered like she's gonna smack every bit of me sent some chills all over my body.

"Hyung, you've broken not only her bike but her helmet as well," Jimin whispered and I wanted to throw this jamless kid to the lake after her eyes widened, hearing Jimin's remark.

After reaching for her helmet and checking the part where it was broken, she turned her back and headed straight to the back of the house leaving all four of us behind.

"Uh-oh," Taehyung mumbled. "I think you just made her cry hyung," he added and my heart dropped after seeing the expression on her face.

"I heard the helmet was given by her deceased brother," Hobi added which made my insides drop even more.

Everyone was quiet.

I balled my fist in frustration. Of all the times you're gonna destroy something, it has to be something with such value?

Shit.

Namjoon, you need to do something.