Namjoon was pacing around in his room, nervously thinking about every possible outcome of this conversation. Unfortunately, his mind focused mostly on negative outcomes, which only heightened his anxiety.
Just as he was about to sit down and scream his lungs out, he heard a knock on the door. Taking a deep breath, he walked toward it and opened the door slowly to reveal Jimin and Taehyung, standing side by side, looking extremely nervous. He cleared his throat and gestured for them to come in, inviting them to make themselves comfortable on the sofa.
Not long after, another knock was heard at the door, and in walked the other members. Namjoon closed the door behind them.
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Everyone was seated on the sofa except for Namjoon, who sat on the table in front of them, resting his chin on his hand while his index and middle fingers softly tapped his lips. His eyes roamed around each of the members. They sat in silence for what felt like an eternity until one of them finally broke it.
"I'm tired of sitting here. Can you please tell us why you called us into your room in the middle of the night?" Taehyung asked, looking directly at Namjoon.
"I... uh..." Namjoon stammered, struggling to find his voice.
Frustrated, Taehyung rubbed his face with his hand and stood up from the sofa. "If you’re not going to speak, I’m leaving." He turned to walk out, but Namjoon reacted quickly, catching his arm and pulling him back. Taehyung’s back hit Namjoon’s chest, causing both of their hearts to race. Frozen in place, Namjoon tightened his grip on Taehyung’s hand.
"Please don’t leave..." he whispered into Taehyung's ear. The others watched them closely, waiting for what would happen next.
Taehyung's eyes widened as he sensed the pain in Namjoon's words. "Not again..." He pulled away from Namjoon's grasp and wrapped his arms around the leader's waist, hugging him tightly and resting his head on Taehyung's shoulder.
"Please..." Namjoon whispered again. Taehyung's lips trembled as he struggled with his emotions, but he eventually stepped back, pulling Namjoon's hands away from his waist.
Tears streamed down Namjoon’s face as he feared Taehyung might leave. However, to his surprise, Taehyung turned around and enveloped him in a bone-crushing hug.
The others watched with glossy eyes, moved by the sight.
"I... I love you, Tae," Namjoon finally admitted to the redhead.
"I love you too, Namjoon Hyung," Taehyung whispered back, reassuring the tense leader in his arms. Namjoon relaxed at these words.
Taehyung pulled away from the hug, smiling as he was met with Namjoon’s beautiful smile, which revealed his dimple. Namjoon kissed Taehyung’s forehead and turned toward the others, who were still seated and watching them.
With his arm wrapped around Taehyung's waist, Namjoon continued, "What I just said to Taehyung is the reason I called you all here tonight."
The other members remained silent, so Namjoon forged ahead. "I know we’ve all been uncomfortable, and we’ve all been going through things—specifically, the process of realizing our feelings." He looked into each of their eyes and smiled, "I’m finally going to listen to my heart and go with the flow. I love you all, and I’m no longer going to feel weird or uncomfortable. Being apart from all of you has driven me crazy."
Jimin chuckled at Namjoon’s speech and stood up, walking toward Taehyung. Taehyung opened his arms to welcome Jimin, who snuggled into him, prompting the others to coo at the display.
That night became one of the most tearful and joyful moments for the boys—a night they would never forget. They had finally stepped out of their comfort zones and opened up to what they had longed for the most: love. Love for their band members. A love that now allowed them to finally call each other their boyfriends.
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FanfictionAnother polyamory story between our lovely boys -polyamory relationship -smut (as always) ⚠️-MY BOOK MY IMAGINATION SO DON'T PLAGIARIZE! *clears throat* WELCOME BACK TO MY GAY WORLD *runs away* ⚠️-SMUT WILL BE IN THIS BOOK THIS IS THE ONLY WARNING...
