The Childhood Friend || Kim Namjoon ✔️

Chapter 18: End Results

Jin's P.O.V.

"So exactly how long are we leaving them in there?" speaks hoseok, breaking the silence. I shrug and continue to eat.

"This is our last day with her Jin. We want to see her." says yoongi. I put down my chopsticks and cross my arms over my chest, leaning back in my chair.

"That's exactly why we're doing this yoongi. If we had another day then I would have a good plan. Think of it as this. If she's friends with namjoon again then we'll being seeing a lot more of her, including outside the studio." I explain. I knew this would be questioned as we have all grown close to her. Thinking this through was thorough.

"I'll check up on her tonight to see how everything went." speaks my friend from besides me. I nod and continue to eat.

It had been hours and we were all anxious. The maknae's had volunteered to go and check up on them. That was over an hour ago. We assume they are waiting patiently for anything worth telling to us.

"Five hours left. They've been in there for four hours and we've heard nothing." hoseok sighs. This might backfire but I can't give up now. Namjoon and y/n were best friends. That friendship couldn't have dismantled entirely.

Jimin's P.O.V.

After volunteering, taehyung, jungkook, and I started to scout out, outside the room. We waited, we waited for a little movement in this plan. So far it was failing.

"Stop pacing." hisses jungkook. "They'll hear you." he whispers, signaling to the door. I sigh and plop down on the floor, cross-legged.

"This is so stupid. We should've gone with hoseok's plan. We all become good friends with her and slowly push them together. After this we won't see her again. I actually really enjoyed having someone to talk wi-" my rant was cut short as jungkook pressed his finger to his lips, signaling for me to shut up instead of be quiet I assume.

It was dead silent until we hear shuffling and voices on the other side of the door. I stand quickly and press my ear to the door. "Tae go get Jin and the others." I whisper hurriedly. He nods and runs for the practice room to get the others.

Jungkook stood besides me, placing his ear to the door as well. The voices are muffled but are slowly getting louder. Are they arguing?

I turn my head towards jungkook and see his worried look reflects mine perfectly. This plan may be going in a different direction than we anticipated.

Jin's P.O.V.

It was silent for awhile before I heard the pounding of footsteps approaching the practice room. I sit up and look at the door in time to see an exhausted taehyung flinging the door open.

"You guys got to come hear this." he breathes heavily. Without a second thought, we are all now speeding down the hall to the room we had abandoned the two in.

We come to a hault as we see jungkook pressing an ear firmly to the door with Jimin hushing us violently. Jimin signals us forward to hear for ourselves.

In different sections of the walls and door, we press our ears to the material and listen. Their voices are muffled but loud. It sounds like the very beginning of a heated argument. Things are going south as of now.

"Jin, what are we going to do?" hoseok whispers from behind me. I turn to face him with a worried expression. It seems I'm not the only one concerned with the end results of my plan.

"I don't know hoseok. But we need to let them finish this. It's their fight, not ours." I sigh, answering his question. I really didn't have an answer. I just thought of the plan, not the out comes.

Soon movement is heard from the inside and a lot of it. The sound of rocking and scraping. "Jin what are we going to do?" whispers my friend from besides me. I look at her and pout, looking down. "I don't know. I didn't really think this part through." I admit blindly. She stands there for a minute before nodding and continues to listen like the rest.

Getting caught up in my thoughts, I hadn't noticed the loud voices and sounds had dissipated. Footsteps were heard but they were soft. Like before, we could not make out what was being said but hear the tones. They were soft and sincere, unlike before.

Then every sound just stopped. Almost like they weren't in the room anymore. It would seem to be that way if the slight creak of the floor wasn't still heard.

Before I knew it, we were all tumbling down into the room. Someone had opened the door and those who were leaning against it had fallen to the ground.

Your P.O.V.

After a short laughing session. We sat in silence, hugging one another. So far this has been the longest hug in history. Surprisingly, it's longer than the one of when he left. I guess when you don't see someone for 4 years you tend to get happy to see them again.

The silence was interrupted by a crashing sound. Namjoon turns around to see what the sound was as I peer behind him.

On the floor was Jin, Jimin, and Jungkook. So this was a plan. I can't exactly complain when it worked but I wasn't fond of being helplessly locked in a room.

Namjoon and I look at eachother with confused looks then back to the ones sprawled out on the floor. Peeking through the doorway are the others, worried expressions on their faces.

The three who had fallen are quick to stand and come to realization. Jungkook gulps, Jimin avoids eye contact while whistling, and Jin rubs the back of his neck looking down. I will never in my life ask them to help me. Such giveaways.

"Y/n! Namjoon! There you are!" Jimin states in a very robotic tone. Bad actor number one. "Cut the crap. We're not idiots." I state firmly and quick. Jimin holds his hands up in defeat and takes a few steps back.

"Well since you already know what was going on, at least it worked." taehyung shrugs his shoulders, joining us in the meeting room. I glare at him sternly. "How do you know it worked hmm?" I ask with a sassy tone in my voice.

Not much was said as his eyes trail down to our torso's. I furrow my eyebrows and go to where his eyes had led. Well I'm an idiot. Namjoon's arm was wrapped tightly around my side. I guess he didn't let go fully when he turned around.

My cheeks turn bright pink as I attempt to pull away from Namjoon slyly. Plans fail when his arm tightens nonetheless. This action makes my cheeks turn a darker shade.

"We're fine now, thank you very much." speaks namjoon in a much dramatic tone, rolling his eyes.

"So everyone's friends now?" hoseok clarifies. I sigh in defeat of my attempted revenge and nod with a smile. Similar smiles make their way to others faces.

"Group hug!" yells taehyung excitedly. A laugh makes its way past my lips as others move quickly to join the bear hug. Maybe things are finally going uphill again.