Different (Jihope, Namjin, Taegikook)

17

Seokjin

I gaze out the window with a blank stare as Namjoon's mother drives us back to her house. Namjoon tries to get me to speak to him, but I can't. I'll just break down again.

"Jin. Hyungie, please." Namjoon begs me. "Talk to me. Say anything."

I turn to look at him, my tear filled eyes burning as I try to hold them in. "I don't....have parents."

I burst into tears again and allow myself to be pulled into his arms. I grip onto his shirt, sobs shaking my body as he strokes my hair.

"Jinnie, baby I know it must be so hard for you to deal with this." He holds me to his chest. "I'm so sorry, hyung."

I start to lose control of my powers, ice beginning to cover Namjoon's jacket. He ignores it and tightens his grip on me. "It'll be okay. You have me, and my parents. We'll take care of you, honest."

"I-I love you." I sob. "I love you s-so much!"

"I love you too, Jinnie. I really do. And I promise that everything will be okay." He starts to cry as well.

"N-No, don't cry darling." I panic, sitting up to wipe the tears from his face. "P-Please, I'm sorry. I-"

"It's not your fault, Seokjin." He caresses my face. "I just....I feel so bad. You deserve to meet your parents. You've helped us all and I feel so fucking bad for-"

I connect our lips to shut him up. "Y-You shouldn't feel bad. I wanted to help you guys. I'm so sorry."

"Stop apologizing." He frowns. "Please hyung, just stop. You have nothing to apologize for. Just....know that I love you so much, and I'll always be here."

"Seokjin, honey our home is your home. You can stay with us." Namjoon's mom says.

"Th-Thanks, Mrs. Kim." I smiles shyly and wipe the remaining tears from my eyes. "I'm sorry about your jacket, Joon...."

"That's alright." He slides it off of his body. "But you better keep me warm. I need cuddles."

"Anything for you."