fifty shades of bangtan

fourteen

"Im so proud of you! How did you get first honors?!" Jungkook asked.

"To be completely honest, it's because of my parents. They were the ones that pushed me." I remembered them, I will always.

Ever since the ceremony ended, Namjoon decided it's a good idea if we all go out. I didn't want anything fancy, but I would be happy with anything they choose. We were in the car, and we passed by a flower shop. "STOP" I yelled. The car came to a stop and I walked to the shop, "I'm going to go get flowers," I started walking towards it, I felt steps creeping towards me.

"You didn't think I was going to let you go on your own did you?" It was Tae. The amazing Tae. I smirked and looked at the pink and white rose bouquet that had 7 flowers.

"I'll take this one please!" I talked to the shop's owner.

"That will be 20"

I handed the 20 dollar bill to him, and walked out.

"Who are those flowers for." Tae asked, while looking at them from all directions.

"For my parents."
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We finished dinner, and it was getting near to sunset. I asked Namjoon if he can join my to my parents grave, in Brooklyn, my hometown. I placed the flowers delicately on their grave and sent them a prayer, thanking them for helping me go through so much, yet I felt like it wasn't enough. I felt a tear escape my eye, run down my cheek, and I sniffles. Namjoon, who was standing behind me heard me, and hugged me from behind. "Don't cry love." Turned to him, still in his arms, and hugged him. My head on his shoulder, crying a bit more. "Love, they are probably the proudest parents in the world. You're a blessing, a blessing to the world, to your parents. Don't cry. they probably  don't want you to cry." He wiped a tear away from my face with his thumb. Hes too cute sometimes.

We headed back to the car, while I tripped on a big stump. I was still in heels and my ankle was ACHING. I couldn't handle the pain, so I tried limping to the car. Namjoon was starting to get curious.

"Do you want me to carry you?" He looked at me with those precious eyes of his.

"No I'm fine." I was lying. I looked ya my ankle and before I knew it, He was carrying me bridal style to the car.

"Is it bad?" He asked. I looked at the swollen ankle. I nodded yes.

"I have a first aid at home, don't you worry." He said as we pulled up to the apartment building. I continued to limp, but only for a few steps, when Namjoon starts carrying me again. We get to the door and when he does, i throw my heels to the corner and limp my way to the couch. I was so close to falling until Jungkook catches me. "Ohmagawd what happened?"

"I think I sprained my ankle." I had pain in my eyes. Namjoon rushes to get the first aid kit while Jungkook , Jimin and Jhope were tying to comfort me. Jin was making some soup, while Yoongi was sleeping, and Tae playing video games.

" I GOT IT I GOT-" Namjoon slipped on his butt. I linked to his side, to find him hysterically laughing at himself.

"NAM-FREAKING-JOON YOU ALMOST GAVE ME A HEARTATTACK."

" I mean I have the kit." He sat me back down on the couch and extended my leg. It hurt to much. I couldn't really move my ankle because of how much it hurt. I couldn't even watch. I realized that while I was in pain, I was in Jimins warm arms. He was cuddling me through the pain.

"Ahh." Namjoon was wrapping the bandage around my ankle.

"It's okay baby, I'm here." I looked at Jimin as if he had four heads, so did everyone else in the room. It was awkward for like 4 seconds until I went back to the pain.

"This should fix it." Namjoon says.

"Thanks."

"Who wants soup?!" jin yelled as he brought a big pot of boiling hot soup to the table.