Something More

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FOUR

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FOUR

ᴛᴡ: ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ sᴄᴇɴᴇs ᴜᴘ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ

RUNNING YOU STEPPED out of your car, the passagers car door also opening. Out came your brother with his phone in his ear. "Yes, one heart... blood type A... Thank you." Namjoon nodded in the phone call, regardless of the other person not being able to notice it.

Your smirk grew larger when your brother turned to you, "Don't look at me like that." You crossed your arms waiting for him to continue, "You got the heart." You broke out into a humongous smile, skipping towards Namjoon you threw yourself into his arms.

Getting caught off guard Namjoon wrapped his arms around you, stabling himself and you. Your brother smiled before tightening his grip on your waist, "Your welcome bab-" but he was interrupted by your truly; patient.

"Y/n?" You heard his honey voice. Turning your head you saw your blonde patient being wheeled in a wheelchair, Taehyung giving off a sorry smile. He looked between you and Namjoon, his hard gaze lasting a little longer on Namjoon before softening towards you.

It's been three days since you have given the ring to Mrs. Johnson, three days since you cried in your car. At first when you told Taehyung and Jimin about the ring, they gave off a brief argument about how you shouldn't bend at her will.

Then they asked a simple why, and your response?

"Because I said so."

After that they stayed silent while you had a proud stance, Jimin broke first agreeing with your decision. Taehyung ended up calling him a sore loser and a idiot, that raged another argument.

Jimin won that one, with the winning comment: "Hey, Mr. Sex Addict, might want to shut your mouth, or do you need help with that too because it seems you can't even keep your pants on." This brought laughter to you, and made your day.

Snapping back into reality you looked at Jimin's brooding face, "Namjoon this is Jimin; Jimin this is my brother Namjoon." Jimin looked up with his doleful eyes, his shoulders dropping with relief. Staring longer than you should've you were shook out of your trance when Namjoon dug his elbow in your side.

"Ow! Right," You held up the container, "behold, your heart." Jimin and Taehyung looked at the red and white container with wide and curious eyes. That is, before they both broke out in to wide smiles. Taehyung laughed happily and wrapped Jimin in a bro hug. "When did you two get closer?"

"When you were busy." Taehyung grinned, wrapping an arm around Jimin's shoulder. Rolling your eyes you signaled Taehyung to Namjoon, "Right, I also need your help with something." Namjoon sighed and took his glasses off , beginning to rub his eyes.

Putting his glasses on Namjoon smiled, "Fine but you are buying me the coffee, I haven't slept in 36 hours." You scoffed before pushing them both towards the hallway where Taehyung's office was.

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