Noona. ✅

Dinner for two?

The next few weeks were great. Work was going well, you sold another house which gave you a nice commission check to put in your savings. Three nights a week you were at the dorm for your "cooking lessons" with Jin, Yoongi came to your place at least one evening a week to spend some time together, not to mention Kookie and a few others were there sporadically too. It was great that you still got to see and spend time with the guys, but you also had your own space. Fall was finally rolling in and you couldn't wait. 

You were at the grocery store after work, needing to pick up a few things so you could try one of the dinners Jin taught you, to make a meal for Yoongi.  You were carefully selecting some produce when a voice caught your attention. It was in the next aisle over, but you could swear it sounded so familiar. You were ready to shrug it off when you heard another, girlish voice respond to them. Now that voice you were positive you knew. Kenna. You grabbed some kimchi at random, double-checked you had everything you needed, and hurried to the front so you could leave. 

No sooner had you turned the corner than you almost literally ran into them. Kenna and JiKyung. You hadn't seen him since the courtroom 3 years ago, and her not long after. You felt all the color drain from your face when they looked at you, contempt and shock on both their faces. Darting around them you sped to the counter, checking out and walking quickly to your car, locking it once you got in. You didn't remember the drive home, your mind was racing with all the thoughts running through it. It took three swipes of the car pass to even get yourself into the parking garage and you almost forgot to get the groceries out of the car before racing to the elevator to get to the safety of your condo. 

You threw the groceries on the counter, ripping your phone out of your purse and immediately dialing Kookie, foot-tapping anxiously when he didn't answer. Scrolling through you found Jimins number next, calling him and yet again no answer. Tears were rolling down your face by the time you made it to Jin's number, hearing it ring 4 times, almost giving up when you finally heard his cheerful voice.

"Nascha! I was just thinking about you. Did you get everything you needed for your dinner?"

"Jin Oppa, w-where's K-Kookie?" Your voice breaking, trying to hold it together a little longer.

"Nascha, what's wrong? Are you ok? He's with Hobi and Jimin at the dance studio. Why are you crying, sweetie?"

"He's back. JiKyung is b-back and for s-some reason, he's h-here in Seoul and I s-seen him at the store and I n-need my Kookie. Please Oppa." Sliding down you curled up on the kitchen floor feeling your breathing start to come faster and you knew it was just a matter of time.

"Ok sweetie I need you to calm down ok. Deep breath, hold it. That's it just hold it for me, now let it go. Now do it again, deep breath in, now let it go. Let me tell Yoongi to leave now and get over there, and I'll have Tae run to the studio to get Kookie over there too. Are your doors locked?"

"Y-yes." You hear muffled noises in the background of the call, you knew Jin was talking to someone but nothing was clear to you.

"Ok good. Keep breathing hun. Tae and Yoongi just left, I have Joon trying to reach Hobi on his cell ok. How was work?"

"W-was ok. S-sold a h-house today."

"That's great! Guess the next time we go out dinner is on you right?"

"S-sure Oppa." You let out a little squeak, still breathing faster than you should. You knew what Jin was trying to do, but it wasn't working. You needed your Bunbun.  It felt like an eternity passed before you felt arms wrapping around you, making you let out a scream and throw the phone. 

"Shhh, kitten it's just me." Feeling Yoongi reach for the phone and letting Jin know he was here, you panicked a bit. He didn't know about your past. You heard him hang up with Jin, his arms wrapping back around you, squeezing you to him to comfort you. "You need to calm down kitten, your breathing is starting to scare me."