So, Namjoon basically swept my ass.
The guy just punched me out of nowhere. I understand his anger though.
I felt I was responsible so when I saw him swing his hand, I did not move to block the punch. But I never figured that he was so much stronger than before. God, the guys single punch broke my freaking nose.
The pain would be intolerable, but seeing my baby worrying himself cleaning my wound, it soothes the pain.
I watch him all the while he is busy mending my broken nose.
After a while, when he is done applying bandages across the bridge of my nose, and pushes his glasses back, I cant help the urge but to peck his lips.
"Thank you for taking care of me." I smile as much as the bandages would allow.
He pats my shoulder but doesnt smile back.
He looks disappointed in me.
"Are you mad that I did not tell him the truth? Or are you mad that I told you half of it?" I speak softly, so that Jin doesnt hear me say it.
"I guess, both?" He's twisting his fingers, avoiding my eyes.
I put a finger below his chin and make him look me in the eyes.
"Promise, baby! Remember your promise." Yoongi promised me to never hide his thoughts from me.
"Uhm.. I dont want to hurt Jin, but I think he deserves to know the truth. He will be safer if he knows who is following him. He keeps dreaming that they will get back together. But I dont think that is possible if he would hurt you this much."
He is sad. I can tell from the look in his eyes.
I should have taken care of the situation better than I did.
But what's done is done. Now, all I need to do is keep Yoongi safe and away from the shitstorm that I highly suspect is coming.
I want to take Jin away too, but if this turns out how I think it will, I doubt he will leave Namjoon behind again.
The last time Jin had to make a choice between the life of his best friend and his happiness, but this time, with me in the picture, I doubt there would be anything that could keep him from jumping straight into Namjoon's arms, even if it meant costing his own life.
Yoongi gets off the couch and walks to the kitchen, and I use this time to place a very important call.
"Yah, you need to check out what Namjoon's planning. But I dont want him to get hurt this time. Just do what is necessary to find out his whereabouts and DO NOT FOLLOW YOUR IMPULSE LIKE FREAKING LAST TIME." I speak into the phone, emphasizing the last part in my most authoritative voice.
I quickly hang up the call as Yoongi and Jin return to the living room with two trays filled with snacks to munch on and a drink for the three of us each.
I feel my nose with the tips of my fingers, and wince when a sharp burst of pain causes stars to appear in my vision.
Yoongi smacks my hand away. I glare at him, and Jin laughs at us.
"You both are adorable.." He says between his squeaky laughs.
"Yeah yeah, shut up." Yoongi says to him, which makes Jin laugh all the more.
When his laughter dies out, we all eat in comfortable silence, and then Yoongi leads me to the bedroom, ordering me to sleep.
I listen to him and change out of my blood stained clothes, and slip between the sheets.
Yoongi gets me a glass of water and painkillers a minute later.
Gahhh.. I totally love this guy.
He is about to leave when I clear my throat and gesture for him to join me.
He just gives me a look and walks away from the room.
I sometimes dont understand him and his moods. The only time he is open with me, is when he is either half asleep or half drunk.
I settle down comfortably, and its not long before I drift off to sleep on the pillow that smells like my baby.
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FanfictionNamjoon belongs to a biker gang that is out to take revenge for the death of its youngest member, Taehyung. Jin is a literary scholar cum teachers assistant, trying to take it easy but still longs for his school days, where he had all the time in th...
