We are sorry,
The number you are trying to reach
moved on long time ago.°°°°°°°°°
Honestly Seokjin didn't have a crack of an idea about what to do. Jimin was having an internal crisis sitting next to him and Seokjin himself thought that he might actually get up and start screaming.
Think Seokjin Think.
He kept in chanting to himself. Once Taehyung had asked them for their choice and slapped the reality to their faces. Seokjin really thought what he was about to do. He was about to be part of a gang which was about to lash hearts out of people, if they had one in the first place.
The boys were tense in their seats, even Namjoon— their prestigious leader — seemed to be trying to help himself at the moment. His eyebrows furrowed in deep thoughts and teeth chewing on his nails. Jungkook had he head hung down, his elbows on his knees and hands collapsed together in a tight fist. Jimin was continuously bouncing his knee and patting his thigh, the reckless and naive boy serious for the first ever time. Hoseok was looking at the wall with his chin on his knuckles, staring so intensely at the white surface as if there was some answers hidden there.
Yoongi, well Yoongi seemed the most calm out of all of them. He had crossed his legs and cupped his interwoven hands on his knees. His expression calm and collected and not even a speck of doubt or fear in his face. As if he was pretty sure what he was going to do.
Seokjin gulped, his shoulders were so effing tense that it might tear out of his shirt. He didn't feel this kind of nervousness when he was out there shamelessly flirting a guy to his death. This nervousness was something at the whole new level.
"Guys...." Jimin finally spoke. Seokjin blessings him in his mind, thankful that the younger broke the deafening silence.
"What Jimin?" Jungkook said, as if it was his instinct to immediately answer Jimin back.
"I have to say something to say to you all" Jimin said in all seriousness.
"What?" Hoseok asked, his staring competition with the wall finally coming to an end. Seokjin doubted that the younger even blinked once, well his teary eyes justified it.
"I need inspiration" Namjoon mumbled to himself, but the words didn't go unnoticed because of the uncanny silence.
"No matter what you decide, just stay alive" Jimin said and Jungkook snorted.
"Wow we all are bloody inspired" The Maknae rolled his eyes, but a small smile managed to crack on his lips. Hoseok cracked as well, a tiny chuckle escaping his mouth.
Namjoon began grinning and Seokjin found himself laughing along. Yoongi watched them in silence, a little close lipped smile on his face.
"You know what" Namjoon announced, getting up from the chair whilst slapping his knee.
"Let's just not back out" He said,"When we all walked out of the Airport. We decided to help him and now there is no way back"
"We are a family" Jimin said,"And family never leaves a member behind!"
"For the sake of heaven, Jimin said something right" Jungkook giggled.
"Let's get it guys!" Jungkook cheered and every one got up, fist bumping the air and gathered in a circle to do their cheer.
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lost | A 김태형 Centric | ✓
FanfictionIt's a boy of tragedy. His story falls apart and comes together.