Chapter 5

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Namjoon POV

As soon as I walk out of the office, all the hairs on my arms stand on end. 

I look up and see the last people I'd want to interact with- Choi Minho and Seo Janghyun.

Everybody else had left to go to the cafeteria. Seokjin hyung always waits for me, so he's just staring warily at the two. I can tell he wants to leave. When I come next to him, all he acknowledges me with is with a tilt of his head.

Looking at the smirking couple before us, we set our shoulders and keep our face straight.

"Namjoon, Seokjin, lovely day innit?" The brown haired boy says tauntingly. "So, where's the little one?"

"Don't call him that, Minho." I say, my voice low.

"No 'hyung'?" He pouts in mock sadness. "I'm hurt."

A raspy voice makes the rest of them jump. "Well, maybe it's just me, but aren't ."

Seokjin's lips barely twitch, but I catch the faint smile. "Yoongi- ah." He says in a soft tone.

"Jin hyung." He replies, strolling towards us casually, hands in the deep pockets of his black jeans. 

"Hey Yoongi, how's Taetae?" Janghyun calls with a wicked smile.

"Don't you dare call his name." Seokjin growls, the mama bear jumping out.

I catch his finger twitch again. Putting a hand on his shoulder, I whisper into his ear, "Wait, hyung."

Seokjin turns his head to me and nods slightly. "What do you want with that midget anyway?" Yoongi asks, coming closer.

In less than half a second, Minho goes from his position across from me to in front of Yoongi's face. "None. Of. Your. Business." The boy grins.

Before I can stop him, Seokjin whips off his glasses, stalking toward the other boy. Janghyun made a move to stop him, a black tear welling in her eye, but he says is, "Stop." and she freezes in her tracks. The tear remained pooled in her eye.

I huff and fold my arms. Of course he uses his ability without thinking. "Impulsive." I shake my head in exasperation.

Yoongi and Minho had been in some sort of stand off until Jin placed a hand on the older boy's shoulder.

The older boy hadn't heard him coming and jumped, trying to zoom off as usual, but Seokjin hyung is strong even if it's not his ability. It's easy for him to keep Minho in place.

"Seokjin, I was only joking." Minho whines, squirming when he sees that his accomplice is immobile.

Jin ignores him, looking into his eyes. "What do you want with Jimin?" He asks. "I want only the truth."

Unable to tear himself away from Jin's penetrating gaze, he struggled futilely under the ability being used against him. 

"We.. were... ugh- noth- n- STOP!" Minho fights for a while before accepting his defeat. "We were just gonna mess with him a little. Get him scared of us.. or s- something."

Seokjin scoffs and let shim go, coolly slipping back on his shades. "How pathetic." He mutters, looking at the other boy with nothing short of disgust in his gaze.

Simply looking over at Janghyun, the girl falls to the floor. "Quit doing that." She groans. 

"We're done here." Seokjin glares, but before anyone else could say another word, a body comes barreling out the room behind us.

With my sharp eyesight, I can see that it's Jimin. But his face looks extremely distraught. We all look in the direction he went. Towards the courtyard.

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