Different (Jihope, Namjin, Taegikook)

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Namjoon POV

"I don't want to leave you." I mumble as I hold onto my hyung's hand. "I wanna stay with you."

"I don't want to leave you either." He pulls me into his arms. I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck. "We'll see each other again, Joon. I promise."

"I don't want you to be alone either, Jin." I look up at him. "What if they find you? Please, let me go with you?"

"That's entirely up to your parents, darling." He runs a hand through my hair.

"I'm scared." I whisper, squeezing my eyes shut to prevent any tears from falling. I know I've failed when Seokjin pulls away from me, and begins to wipe my eyes with his thumb.

"Don't cry, sweetheart. It'll be okay." He cups my face. "Hyung is right here, my love."

"What if my parents don't like me? What if the government finds us again?" I sob. "I just wanna be safe, with you and the others."

"I know you do, Joon. Your parents will love you, don't worry about that. And the government finding us is almost impossible. In a few weeks, we'll all meet up again. Okay?" He places a kiss to my cheek.

"Okay." I sniffle.

"Now let's go meet your parents." He smiles slightly, tugging me in the direction of the large blue house. "Do you want to knock?"

I nod and reach up to knock on the door. It's opened almost immediately, by a maid. "H-Hello....I'm looking for the Kims?"

"One moment. You can come in." She allows Seokjin and I to walk inside.

"Lydia, who's at the door?" A woman asks. She looks just like me.

"I-I'm Kim Namjoon." I tighten my grip on Seokjin's hand. She narrows her eyes, scanning my face to find any resemblance to her son.

"My son was taken from me, almost 17 years ago." She says, her voice trembling a bit. "Who are you and what do you want?"

"I-It's really me, Eomma." I sniffle. "I promise, we got away from the government."

"Show me your power." She scoffs. I glance over at her and smile slightly, taking control over her body. I make her jump around, before releasing her.

"Y-You're really my Namjoonie." She gasps, after coming back to her senses. "Oh my god, Namjoon! We've been searching for you for years! Your father and I, we've missed you so much! And who are you?"

"Kim Seokjin, ma'am." Seokjin bows.

"Jin and I, we're together Eomma." I wipe my eyes. "I love him. Can we please help him find his parents? I don't want him to go alone."

"Come inside, boys." She ushers us into the house. "Of course we'll help Seokjin find his parents. But not today, we need to wait a day or two."

"That's okay with me, Mrs. Kim." He smiles. I snuggle into his side and smile up at him.

"You two must be tired, why don't you head upstairs and nap. First door to your left." Eomma smiles. Seokjin takes me by the hand and leads me upstairs.

"Promise me something?" I look up at him.

"Anything." He smiles softly, pressing his lips to my forehead.

"Don't abandon me. Please, Jin. Don't start a new life and forget about me." I beg him.

"I would never." He looks me in the eye. "I promise, Namjoon. I wouldn't do that to you."