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Chapter 11

NJ's pov*

If felt good, he felt good I'm my arms, his skin was so soft and smooth, he smelled like strawberries mixed with vanilla, a scent that I already missed so much...it felt like his beautiful lips were meant to fill my mouth as I sucked on them and let my tongue wondered freely. For those few seconds I wanted to tear him apart and devour every inches of him, I wanted to leave my traces just for everyone to know that (seokjin) belongs to him...but...shit was I good? Did I do good? I was thinking about only him as my babies and I were heading home, apparently the movie had already finished and they were waiting on me, I didn't realize I took so long but still a part of me wanted it to be longer. Since our home was walking distance.

After we reached we ate, shower and went to cuddle as tomorrow wouldn't be so nice since it was the burial of our parents.

NO ONE's pov*

Normally the boys would wake up to the sound of their mother's beautiful voice throughout the entire apartment but today it was Namjoon's deep, low hoarse voice but it still sound sweet, soothing and you could hear the love from it since he's embarrassed of showing it.

*Skips burial because those shits are heart breaking*

They were currently in old Mr Kim's car heading at their place. It was already afternoon and it was a long day for the boys and their grandparents. The three boys were asked to stay at their grandparents the night, the ride was filled with sorrow and silence, nobody spoke even tho it was a whole hour drive.

2 months later*

The three boys were doing good so far and they looked good well at least on the outside. Namjoon stayed in college and was working two jobs one as a cashier at a supermarket and the other as an underground rapper at a bar in the night that unexpectedly gave off good money, Jimin graduated high school. Namjoon was told about the bank accounts that was left by their parents for Jungkook and Jimin's college which were used for it's purpose placing Jimin in college with me, I'm only left with a few months. Jungkook is still in high school, Jimin was his only friend but now he still hasn't made any new friends.

Namjoon still thinks about Seokjin every now and then after all the boy did made him feel happy in some way after his parents had died, but he never received a call or message from the dark brown haired boy after the incident that night, he thought Seokjin was probably angry at his actions. He didn't blame Seokjin if he was angry, he (seokjin) had all the right to be. Namjoon however, could have simply go at the cafe and meet him but was afraid of the other's reaction so he left it.

NJ's pov*

I got up eyes half opened as I went to my babies room waking them

Opens door* "Kook-" not one morning so far was I able to say 'Kookie' and 'Mochi' completely without a pillow being thrown at my face and angry groans filling my ears from being wake from their beauty sleeps.
I walked down the stairs with them following behind dragging their feet with their sleepy face, slumped shoulders, eyes forced to be opened, hair everywhere and bare chest with shorts. They sat at the kitchen counter and watched as I made toast and poured milk in two glasses and gave Jungkook his banana milk. He had asked me to stop buying it because of money but I just couldn't and I didn't want to.
We ate and took our turns in the bathroom getting dressed, collecting our backpacks and headed to the car, listening to the radio and dropping Jungkook off, while Jimin and I went to college parking, wishing each other luck and separating at different buildings. Everyday It was like this.

The bell rang indicating it was time to go home I got up and left, as I was heading to the parking lot to wait on Jimin,

"Hyung!" I heard as I turned around and the boy from behind came running at full speed knocking and causing both of us to fall on our asses facing each other. I heard laughs as it was getting closer and closer "yahhh! You dipshit you should have seen your face when you landed!! Laughs*"...I turned my head still on the ground as I saw the dark brown haired male pointing at the guy sitting on the ground with me and the other hand on his stomach with his head bend forward while laughing, I couldn't see his face completely but I recognized his voice.

"Seokjin?" I called raising up