❈ bts | eighth member discontinued

s e v e n y e a r s l a t e r ; s e r e n d i p i t y

letsssss do this, a dramatic ass long series
each member would have different scenarios!

namjoon part,0.1

seven years later, your group was still on top, recognized by different music artists, still winning various awards every year. even though the fandom has slowed down a bit, the whole world is still updated with you all.

the seven boys were dating, as expected, they got hate. well, they knew that already.

it was a cold friday night in seoul, a day of rest after your tour. you were expecting all of them come with their girls while you, well, you have no one to bring with, all of your idol friends were busy too.

you arrived in that same old barbeque house in gangnam, the same spot where you all usually eat. in your shock, seokjin and jeongguk were the only ones there.
"imo, three bottles of beer please!" seokjin asked as he wraps a hand around his girl.
"wahhh, seokjin hyung, you're really into these stuff now." jeongguk says, shoving beef into his mouth. his girl laughed, hearing jeongguk slurp the beef, just like noodles.
"i hope that goes straight to your lungs, gguk." you say, laughing.
"heck no. you'll die first." he says.
"yah! we're eating!" seokjin shouts out, making all of you laugh.
"where are the others??" you asked.
"oh, yoongi, hoseok and taehyung can't come. i don't know with namjoon." seokjin says.
"oh, alright." you just continued on what you were doing, grilling the meat.
you see the tall man approach your way, a very familiar figure to you. the man you first fell in love to, the moment you stepped in bighit. it's him.
"imo, five bottles of soju please." he asks, the old lady placing the meat down on your table.
"hyung, what happened?" jeongguk asks.
"let's just, well, don't talk about it." namjoon lowers his head down, you knew something was wrong.
"namjoon, we want to know. come on, you were never like this." seokjin observed.
"hyung, please, don't. i-i just don't wanna remember." he stuttered his words, painted with sadness.
"oohh, alright, chaengwon?" [just please imagine who chaengwon is] jeongguk blurts out, making namjoon stand.
"ah, jeongguk I SAID I DON'T WANNA REMEMBER HER WHY DO YOU KEEP REPEATING HER NAME AND WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME TO TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED? IT HURTS TO SAY AND IT HURTS TO HEAR HER NAME IT KEEPS REPEATING IN MY HEAD AND IT DOESN'T STOP IT MAKES ME GO CRAZY TO THINK THAT SHE ALREADY LEFT ME." he shouted and stormed out the restaurant.

you knew those words. namjoon loved her truly, he even cancelled an offer just to come with her. you knew he feels that he just wasted everything on nothing. he might have everything, but his heart became empty after she left him.

namjoon stormed out and ran out of the place, just running and running across the streets of seoul, in this cold night. you found yourself running after him, following him where he'd go, what road he'd take. just like what you did for the past seven years.

namjoon stopped at a jewelry shop, taking a small box out.

"hyung! wait right there!" you shouted as you pant from chasing him. he was so fast. yunno daddy long legs.

namjoon sat down, on the stair in front of the shop, removing his cap, showing his crying face to you.

"i-i was about to make her marry me but, i went to our house, seeing her naked and making out with a guy, on my sofa." he retells.
"what a slut." you say, making him laugh.
"ha, you got that right." he says, wiping his tears off.
"you know what hyung, no tears left to cry as said by ari. soo, get your butt up there and let's get a drink." you stood up in front of him.
"wait, are you telling me were getting drinks like dRInKs?" he says, putting his red cap back on his head.
"nope, coffee. hyung, i can never drink, it tastes awful." you say.

you lifted namjoon up, him holding your hand as you both walk together. you find a starbucks sign near the block, walked towards it and entered the shop.
"go and sit hyung, my treat." you say.
"sure, thanks." he thanked you and found a place you two could talk.

you went and ordered your usual drinks and namjoon's too.

"nice choice on picking a coffee shop to drink woo-ah." he says, his tone getting sad again.
"wha- is there something wrong i just wanted coffee than alcohol and brooo i just wanted a frappuchino for the night" you blurt out, trying toake him laugh.
"ah, we met in this store. ahhh, you're making me think bout that slut again." he sarcastically smiled.
"hyung, really?? you're not gonna get over her if you want to remember her. yunno, forget her." you say.
"it's not easy sunw-" he says.
"hyung, there's always another way. you always said that to me. if you can't forget her, just think that she did not exist at all. she doesn't deserve a man like you. you raised four childish people in a group and that's a big job. like bro you're the one who kept reminding us don't down ourselves and all that stuff." you cut him off.
"there's something about this place too." he broke the silence.
"what, is it her again?" you ask.
"you. we met here. that night that you were crying over your ex." he remembered.
"oh yea. you're right." you were embarrassed at the taught.
"isn't that great? the universe makes way for us to love each other. even though we did not meet in the first place, the universe finds a way for us to be for each other. i just realized, we're destined, sunwoo." he says, looking straight into your eyes with pleas.
"are you telling me you l-" you blushed at the taught.

"yes! i do, ever since the day i met you. the moment you stepped in my life, you were the one who made me shine. i just realized now." he says.

you were mentally slapping yourself. your first love, the one who guided you through the way, the man who was always by your side, now his heart empty. he makes you fill his heart now.

"well, it's never too late to start right?"

you two did. you just can't believe it, you two move in the same pace but did not know that the universe always makes a way to make you go back to him and you two fill each others empty hearts.