Tomorrow jjkxpjm {completed}

Worry

(a/n: this is not edited at all)

~Flashback~

Jin's pov*

I woke up and felt strong arms wrapped around me.

"Mmm." I tried to roll over, but Namjoon tightened his grip. "Baby. Let me go. I need to pee."

"No." He mumbled. I chuckled.

"Babe, seriously. I'm going to piss myself." I tugged on his arm. Damn it, why is he so buff?

(a/n: I mean are we kidding?!?)

"Just piss here. There's been worse in this bed." He chuckled lowly. I slapped his arm though smiling.

"Yah, pabo." He continued to laugh so I used that to push his arm away. "Ahahaha."

"Hey." He said pouting.

"Namjoon, I love you, but I am not going to piss in your bed. I don't want your mom to have to clean your sheets." I put my hands on my hips.

"She wouldn't care. I swear, she loves you more than she loves me." I chuckled.

"We been knew." Then, I walked away to go to the bathroom. I went back to Namjoon and he was rereading Demian: Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend. "You're reading that again?"

"Yes. Did you have any other ideas of what to do in the next few hours?" He said not even looking up from his book.

"Actually, I did." his eyes rose to mine, cocked his eyebrow, and smirked. "Not like that, you pervert." His smirked dropped and he pouted. "Let's go to the library and hang out."

"Oh, okay. Do you think that that kid will be working there again today?"

"Oh, you mean Taehyung." I began changing into a sweater and jeans. "I talked to him when you were sick and I got you all of those books. He's seemed cool."

"Huh, interesting."

"Yep. Okay, hurry up. Let's go."

~time skip~  (because I am a lazy bitch)

We sat down at our regular spot. I sipped my hot chocolate and Namjoon drank his tea. We talked about everything and nothing. We did this as often as we could. We always come to the library and hang out. If we have homework, we do homework. If we don't, we just sit here and talk. We were very deep into our conversation when we heard someone clear their throats. We simultaneously swiveled our heads towards the sound. Standing there was the most popular girl in school. Lisa.

"Hey guys," she said.

"Hi," Namjoon mumbled. I didn't even bother to reply.

"So, random question. Where any of your friends at my party?"

"Yes, I believe so," I said and then took a long swig of hot chocolate. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I was just wondering. And, which of your friends went? Were you guys there?" She asked while twirling her hair.

"Jungkook and Yoongi. And yes we were there."

"I didn't see you guys at all. Did you hang out with Jungkook and Yoongi?"

"No, we only talked to Jungkook once and it was because he couldn't find Yoongi."

"Did you talk to Yoongi at all?"

"Yes, once. He was looking for Taehyung but couldn't find him. I didn't see him again after that." I said, sick of all the questions. "Why are you asking all of these questions?" All of a sudden she pulled out her phone.

"Oh sorry, I have to cut the conversation short. I gotta go. Bye guys." She walked away in her heels.

"Well, that was suspicious," Namjoon said. "That girl is bad news. We shouldn't have told her anything."

"Yeah, probably not."

"Remember that one time someone went to one of her parties and like threw up somewhere or something like that and she threatened the person so bad they ended up killing themselves?"

"Oh my god. I totally forgot about that. Shit. Namjoon. We have to talk to Taehyung and Yoongi."

"Yeah, we do. Do you know how to get in contact with Taehyung?"

"No, but I know he is best friends with Jimin. Track Jungkook's phone. Let's head there."

~end of flashback~

"... So, that's how we got here."

"Oh my god." Jimin gasped. "It makes so much sense. That's why she spilled hot coffee all over Yoongi. That must mean..."

"I'm next." Taehyung bluntly stated. "I'm not gonna lie. I'm not scared of her. I think I'm going to head out." He started collecting his things.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" I asked him. I looked over at Jimin, and he looked highly concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He opened the door and stepped out. Just like that, he was gone. We all sat there, mouths agape.

"What just happened?" Yoongi asked.

"I have no idea," Jungkook responded. Jimin looked like he was deep in thought. "What are you thinking about baby?" Jungkook asked Jimin.

"I was thinking. We shouldn't sit here and worry about Taehyung. If he's not worried, then neither should we."

"Are you sure?" Namjoon asked.

"Yeah. I think so. I think the best thing we can do is just go to our respective homes and just be normal and not worry."

"Okay," Hoseok said. "Let's go, baby." He stood and grabbed Yoongi. "My place or yours?" And then they were gone too.

"Alright, it looks like we will be on our way," Namjoon said. "It was nice meeting you Jimin."

"You too." And then we left as well.

"Namjoon, do you think Taehyung will be alright?" I asked while grabbing onto his beefy arm.

"I don't know baby, but as Jimin said, there is no point in worrying."

"Yeah, but, maybe we should be."

a/n: I am so sorry it has been so long since I've published. Finals week really kicked my ass. I haven't had time to sit down and write for a while. I will try to get another chapter out tomorrow as well. Thanks for reading! And I'm sorry this is such a short chapter.