The next morning, I'm awoken by a weight shifting on the mattress next to me. My eyes opening to focus on Namjoon steadying himself on the bed and pressing a finger to his lips.
He quietly signals to follow him and I do so with a frown, trailing behind him as quietly as possible.
We stop at the guest room's door, trying to catch a glimpse of the faint argument inside.
"I want to help them Hyung." Jungkook says with a whine.
"Me too Jungkook." Taehyung responds. "But we also have to remember what Yoongi Hyung told us."
Yoongi hyung? That's a new name.
"Shhh." Taehyung says and my eyes widen pulling Namjoon's hand and dragging him with me to the kitchen.
We make it to the kitchen just as Taehyung opens the door and pokes his head through.
When he goes back in, we both let out a relieved sigh.
"That was close." Namjoon whispers sitting on the sofa.
"I know." I say placing a hand over my chest, feeling the erratic heartbeat thumping loudly. "I'll start making breakfast."
"Need help?" He asks and I turn to him raising a brow to which he responds with a chuckle, lifting his hands in surrender. "I know I'm not allowed in the kitchen when you're cooking."
After giving a nod of approval, I take out some vegetables and start cutting them up, putting them in a bow.
"Breakfast is ready." I say knocking on the door.
"Coming." Taehyung says and the door opens, both boys following behind.
As we eat, we keep glancing at each other but we don't really say a word until Jungkook speaks up.
"Did you two decide to join?" Jungkook asks putting a spoonful of rice in his mouth.
"Not yet." I shaking my head. "We wanted to ask you first."
He nods in response and looks down at his plate.
"We can meet with Jin hyung if you want?" Namjoon offers and the boys look at each other before nodding.
They seem a bit apprehensive, but so far, they've been willing to cooperate. Hopefully we can help them.
"When do we leave?" Taehyung asks.
"After breakfast if possible." Namjoon says. "I'll call and let Jin hyung know."
The boys nod and quickly finish their meal, rushing to their room to get changed. Meanwhile, Namjoon nods and smiles as he hangs up the phone.
"They'll be waiting for us."
"Okay." I say with a nod and starts picking up the plates, before Taehyung stops me and takes them to the kitchen himself. "Then I'll go get our uniforms." I say and Taehyung gives me a nod.
The uniforms are ready and smell very fresh, Jungkook really did a good job. After ironing them, I walk towards Namjoon and hand him his uniform.
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Fanfic[Hybrid AU] [✓] It was all supposed to be fun and games. He wasn't supposed to arrive late and get locked out of his home. Most importantly, he wasn't supposed to get caught. After a rough night, a hybrid accepts help from a stranger, desperate to...