-Y/N POV-
I woke up in a different room in a different outfit. Oh god I hope Namjoon didn't change my clothes or any boy for that matter, either way my thoughts were cut off by the a knock on the door. "Come in!" I shouted. The door opened and revealed a sweaty Namjoon. "Practicing?" I asked. "No actually I went for a run in the park I used to go to as a kid when I came to Seoul." He said awkwardly standing in the doorframe. I think he was waiting for permission to come in. "You can come in you know you don't have to wait for me to ask you to come in." I said getting up and pulling him into the room. "Oh ok sorry I didn't want you to feel uncomfortable." He replied followed by a dimple showing smile. "Oh by the way if your wondering 1. The woman at the hospital changed your clothes 2. This is our new apartment." Namjoon said taking the worry off.
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8th Members Depression
FanficWhere bts' 8th member goeth throughly depression for years but doesn't tell the others because she doesn't want them to worry about her. They only realize when they are practicing for your when Y/N passed out during practice.
