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[147]

[Yoongi]

"Hello, Mrs. Chang," I smiled towards a brightly smiling woman who had a white lab coat on which was accommodated by a large stomach. She was 9 months pregnant and bound to burst at any moment. She patted the space on the bed, signaling for Daehwi to sit down.

"Hello, Yoongi, Daehwi," she gestured for Daehwi to lift his shirt, which he did easily.

He placed a cloth around Daehwi's pants, so the gel wouldn't get into his crotch, and pulled out a huge bottle of bluish gel. She popped the top and squirted some on Daehwi's stomach, making him visibly shiver at the temperature, "Sorry, I should've warned you about that, huh?"

Daehwi just chuckled under his breath and nodded. She pulled out a tool that was hooked up to a machine and a computer which was black, multitasking by instigating conversation, "Are you excited? You finally get to see the gender!"

I chuckled awkwardly under my breath, "Yeah, very."

She began to feel around his stomach with the tool, not taking her eyes off of the screen. I could see a small, almost undecipherable picture of a fetus.

"It's a.. girl!" She smiled radiantly as she beamed it towards both Daehwi and I, "Congratulations!"

Even though a regular parent would be feeling ecstatic or something, I should be feeling angry, right? But no. I was so indifferent that it scared me. It made me think, Am I just so broken that nothing matters anymore?

[Namjoon]

Jin began dancing on top of the table, moving his hips in a rounded, awkward manner as he body sort of looked like it was convulsing. I smiled since I knew that my dancing skills were just as bad. I pushed him on regardless, "whooping" and "ayyeing" as he slut dropped, almost falling off of the table.

I began screeching in an attempt to get my amusement out of my system, tears beginning to form from the pain in my abdominals from the amount of laughing that was going on. Jin started to laughing with me, throwing himself next to me on the couch. He held his stomach as he began making his infamous windshield wiper laugh.

"You're so funny!"

He nodded profusely and began slapping my thigh in just the amount of good laughs we were having. A vibration was going through my body and after I soon realized that it wasn't the convulsion of my body and that it was my phone, I pulled the object from my phone and got ready to decline it but once I saw who it was I stopped laughing immediately. It was the TA.

I placed my hand on Jin's thigh to signal for him to quiet down and he soon saw my serious expression and nodded for me to answer the phone. I swiped the green button and brought the phone to my ear, "Hello?"

"Hello," responded a female voice cordially.

"Mrs. Kim."

"Mr. Kim." She greeted back, "You must be wondering why I'm calling you so late,"

I didn't say anything nor respond to her question, just waiting for her to answer it herself.

"Well, I'm here to formally invite you back to the TA, my son was spotted in the States, California, to be specific,"

My heart raced once I heard his name since I haven't heard it in such a long time. Ever since that night a few weeks ago, Jin allowed me to stay at his place, since everything at home made me want to have a chronic alcoholic problem.

"A-Are you serious?"

She giggled from the other side of the phone, "Yes, and after realizing that you are an essential key to the TA, we have welcomed you back with open arms,"

I turned to Jin who was looking at me with curious eyes, wondering who on earth am I talking to. If I go back to the TA, I'll have a job, I'll get money, I'll have my status! But I'll probably be busy. I won't have enough free time to do anything. I'll never drink anymore, meaning I'll never go to Jin's bar.

The me a few weeks ago would have immediately crawled back to the TA, kissing the floor that any executive walked just as thanks for taking me back.

But now there's this undeniable force here, taking over my life. Becoming such an essential part.

I turned away from Jin, "I'm going to have to decline. I'm very sorry."

"Wha—!?"

I hung up the phone and tossed it onto the other couch in Jin's living room. Jin pounced on me with a curious tint clouding his eyes, "Who was it? Who was it?"
 
The amount of excitement in his eyes and voice made me chuckle at how cute it was.

"It was the TA,"

He gasped loudly and I could swear his eyeballs were bulging from his face. He jumped on me and began shaking me profusely with the most excited smile showing from his face, "REALLY? OH MY LUNA REALLY?!"

He head almost fell off of my neck from how hard he was shaking me but I laughed and grabbed his arm to gently usher him to stop trying to give me an aneurism. I chuckled once he reluctantly let go off my arm but still wore the face of an excited child in a candy shop.

"Yep," I popped the p in a happy-go-lucky way and he jumped from the couch and started twerking with his rock hips, "they offered me the job back,"

After he heard that, he began jumping up and down, doing an even more exotic dance afterwards.

"But I declined."

He stopped. Immediately.

"What?" He turned to face me.

I chuckled and opened my arms to gesture for him to jump in them which he did hesitantly. After he was in my arms, I rested my chin on the top of his head while rubbing his back softly, something I knew he loved with a passion and would give away his two lungs for.

"Why did you decline? Don't you love science and the TA?" He said in a low, guilty voice as he played with the earring on the other side of my head, even if he couldn't see it. A very weird habit that he developed after nights of cuddling.

"Yeah, I do, but I think I love you more."

His fingers stopped playing with the jewel on my ear and he looked up at me with a shocked look, "Y-You what?"

I nodded and smiled down at him, hugging him close to me in a warm embrace, loving the feeling of human touch, something I would never be able to get out of the TA. Love.

"I know I love you more, Jin."

[author's notes]

Hehe I love namjin so much. I haven't met an army that doesn't like some good namjin.

*no offense to army's that like namjin I'm sorry*

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