When a new pyramid is discovered, Namjoon, Seokjin and Yoongi have a difficult task: they need to figure out mysteries that it's hiding.
They form a team, in which they are three out of five archaeologists accompanied by scientist Jimin and three ot...
This is just a filler chapter since I'm still figuring out how to write the rest of the story. You'll see more of their thoughts in this one. ♡
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"Everything's alright. No concussion and no need for stitches. You can go home and maybe take a day off." Doctor said after checking Namjoon's head. Seokjin released a breath he didn't know he was holding in, finally relaxing in his seat.
"Thank you doctor." Namjoon replied and stood up, grabbing his jacket. They left the office and continued their way towards the car, not speaking a word to each other.
Seokjin felt Namjoon's gaze on him every once in a while, but he was so embarrassed of the things he did in the pyramid that he couldn't look at the younger. He felt shiver down his spine as the wind blew a little, remembering that he only had a jacket covering his skin.
They entered the car and Jin started driving while making excuses in his head. He didn't have any. His action was as clear as a day, and it was now obvious to the other male that he liked him in more than a friendly way.
"Uh, Jin-hyung?"
He felt his heartbeat stop for a moment. "Hm?"
"Do you, uh... do you maybe have some feelings towards me?" Namjoon asked and after a moment waved his hand in dismiss. "You probably don't, sorry for asking. I don't want to make things awkward."
Seokjin mentally facepalmed himself. Is he always dense like this?
Jin took a deep breath. He was scared, but in that moment he got a little amount of bravery that he probably wouldn't have later. "We'll talk when we get home."
They spent the rest of the ride listening to the radio, none of them saying anything. The older realised that they were playing a Korean song The truth untold, the one he loved listening to before falling asleep. He thought about his feelings for Namjoon, the new, but strong crush he developed for the younger while the soft voices filled the silence in the night. If he wasn't so stressed, he would enjoy it without a care in the world.
When they stopped in front of their apartment he quickly got out, deciding whether he should or shouldn't tell him the truth. He knew it was a coward move to not say anything, but he really didn't know if it was smart to have a relationship at this time.
His thoughts were stopped as they stood in front of the apartment's door. He realised in confusion that it was slightly opened and looked at equally bewildered Namjoon. He didn't think about the kiss and its consequences and grabbed the younger's hand in fear, stepping inside.
