"You left. You should face the consequences" Jeon Jungkook
"If your love was true. You should have searched for me when I left. I suffered too." Jeon Jimin
Story of a married life Jikook and lost memories
Jin was almost done preparing the table for dinner when the doorbell rang. Jungkook offered to see who arrived.
"Thank you Kook. Just let them in if it's Hoseok or Yoongi hyung" Jungkook nodded as he walked towards the gate where the guard was already waiting.
Meanwhile, Namjoon went inside the kitchen. To his relief, he found Jin at the four corners of the space. The older was busy pouring something on the pan so Namjoon has to clear his throat just to get his attention.
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"Jin-ssi? Can I have a moment with you?" he asked. Jin nodded as he hastily dried his hand using his apron.
"You need something Mr. Kim?" asked the older. Namjoon leaned at the still messy kitchen counter.
"I told you, just call me and my brother by our names" reminded Namjoon. Jin's face contorted at the memory of Namjoon nagging at him for continuously speaking with them formally. "We're friends now and it's really weird hearing you call us by our family name. We sound old" Namjoon reasoned once.
"Sorry. It's just a habit. Old habits die hard you know" Jin countered as he took his apron off "Oh yeah, you said you have something to say?" asked Jin. Namjoon's face turned even more serious at the question.
"Your guard reported to me that you were almost hit by a motorcycle yesterday when you were walking home? Is that true?" Namjoon asked, voice sharp . His face was carefully reading Jin's expression.
"What do you mean MY bodyguard?" Jin asked instead, petrified by the new found information. His personal bodyguard? Is Namjoon being serious now?
"Before you freak out, it's only for safety purposes. Second, you're Jimin's brother. I just have to" Namjoon reasoned. Jin remained silent for a while, letting out a heavy sigh for the next three minutes.
"I understand," he nodded, still analyzing the situation "and yes. I was almost hit by that darned motorcycle" the cook gritted his teeth at the memory. He was furious. His white pants got ruined all because of the careless driver who almost got him limping yesterday.
On the other hand, Namjoon was already fuming mad not just on the inside. "That bastard" he growled, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"What? Do you.. perhaps.. know who was behind it? It wasnt just a usual accident? Did your rivals in the business misleadingly thought of me as someone close to you?" Did they thought I was your- boyfriend? he wanted to add but that would be too much of an exaggeration. Jin was conflicted seeing how Namjoon reacted at his confirmation.
