𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕 [little!RM/K.NJ] (DISCONTINUED)

4. Jin's Questions

It had been weeks since the incident. Namjoon fortunately didn't have to see Seokjin lately due to their hiatus. The group wasn't avidly working on any new projects, which gave them time alone. Of course they still had meetings and practice, but Namjoon could suffice with that.

"So, why don't we do a song in complete English?" Jungkook suggested. Namjoon groaned. He'd probably have to write the whole thing, then translate it for the member to understand, translate it back again to English, then correct them on their pronunciation and make sure the operation ran smoothly.

"We could do that. We're scheduled for a comeback this fall, so a single could work. But that only gives us a few months to work." Hoseok nodded, writing something down. "Oh, and around that time, 'RUN BTS' is supposed to return, so we need to begin working on episodes now. Does the staff know that...?" He turned to the staff behind the cameras and nodded. "Good, then."

"So, we only have five months to work on another album? With choreographies, songs, a title track that could be in a completely different language... all of that? Usually we'd be working all year, but now we're just going to go off of this?" Namjoon asked. The others shrugged and nodded.

"It's worth a shot." Yoongi deadpanned.

"Honestly, nowadays, I think it's what people need most. They need to be uplifted, not reminded of how terrible life is." Taehyung chimed in, looking at everyone across the table, who nodded. "It should be hopeful and fun!"

"I don't think it'll be a full album, either. Maybe seven or eight songs, like Map of the Soul: Persona. I don't think we can accomplish a full length album in such little time!" Jimin giggled.

The others nodded in agreeance and Namjoon leaned back in his chair and popped his jaw in thought. The members cleaned their belongings and their papers up from the table, ready to leave the meeting. Per usual, Namjoon thought ahead, and tried to figure out their plan. It really seemed like they sprung this up so... suddenly.

The members all left the meeting besides Seokjin, the last person Namjoon wanted to see. He groaned and quickly grabbed his things, dashing to the door. His arm was caught in the strong grip of a very beautiful man he knew all too well.

Kim fucking Seokjin.

"Namjoon-ah. Can you wait?"  He asked, holding onto the leader's arm. Namjoon mentally cursed, knowing what all of this was about. It had to have been about the forest.

Namjoon nodded and as the last of the staff left them alone, they both sat back down, Seokjin across the table from his. His lips were pursed in both worry and curiosity.

"How've you been. You haven't spoken to me much lately."

Nothing but nods from the younger. Seokjin sighed and started again.

"Yah! Really? You won't talk to me?" Seokjin rolled his eyes and exclaimed. "How rude!"

"Sorry if it's rude, hyung." Namjoon apologized, realizing he'd been disrespectful to his hyung. "But... I have nothing to say to you."

"Hm. Well, you spoke just now, huh?" Seokjin grinned.

As Namjoon let his guard down, Seokjin leaned forwards. "You've been avoiding me. Why? Is it because of the-"

"No." Namjoon replied sharply. He wanted to get out of here and avoid Seokjin's line of questioning.

"May I just..."

"Please." Namjoon got up abruptly and stared at Seokjin, annoyed. "I don't want to talk about it."

Seokjin nodded solemly and got up from his seat, walking to the door and opening it for Namjoon, who thanked him and escaped the questioning quickly.

Seokjin looked at the leader, who left and ran off suspiciously quick. He wasn;t mad or unaccepting of... whatever that was. Sure, it's weird, but he would probably understand it better if Namjoon had told him. He just wanted to know. The babbling, the pacifier, the fear in his eyes... he couldn't wrap his head around it.

And so, he headed home, honestly worried for his leader. He straightened out the expensive coat he wore and put his white mask over his face, before walking to the bottom level of the BigHit building to leave the already over meeting, not having gained what he came for.

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, I suck at moving the story along :( Buuuut! I will update soon! Love y'all!