Namjoon's POV
"Yah, Hoseok, has Yoongi texted you?" I asked him.
He didn't answer me, lately, for the past 2 weeks, he has been acting weird. I waved my hand in front of his face and he flinched. He looked up at me from his desk and apologized.
"Sorry, and yes, he has actually. He sent me everything, he knows how we can get in and arrest them all without being spotted and they start packing to move to another location," Hoseok told me.
"That's good to know, but... Are you okay?" I asked him with concern.
He chuckled nervously and nodded, "Y-yeah, I'm just... um... worried. That's all."
I sighed, "Come to my office, no buts."
I walked to my office and sat on my chair, Jin saw my face before I entered and he entered after me.
"Is everything okay?" he asked.
"It's Hoseok, he has been very distracted lately... Do you think something is bothering him?" I asked him.
"I think so, he's not paying attention to us and he can barely look Jisoo in the eyes. She is worried, she thinks she might have done something bad to him, but when she asks him whats wrong, he just tells her that he's just a little stressed and worried. But what's bothering him? I mean, Yoongi is fine. Everything is going smoothly like we hoped. We just have to arrest those people and get those poor people out of there before they lose their own humanity," Jin told me.
"That's why I feel so bothered, he's not being himself. It's like he's shutting himself away from a place where no one can reach him. He's getting distant from Jisoo and us. What happened to his cheerful nature? What's bothering him? Do you think that if we give him a break, he will get better?" I asked him.
"I think so, after all, all that paperwork might be stressing him out and making him feel frustrated. Maybe if we give him a 2-week break he will come back as the old Hoseok we know," Jin patted my back and I smiled at him.
"You're right, it might be that. But besides that, I feel like he's hiding something. I mean, why would he not tell Jisoo if he doesn't want to tell us? It's strange, don't you think? Do you perhaps think that... he's cheating on Jisoo?" I whispered my question.
Jin looked at me with wide eyes, "What makes you say that?" he asked me.
"He wouldn't hide something from Jisoo or us, he's normally open-minded and not close-minded. He trusts us but not enough to tell us what is the matter with him. Do you think it's another girl?" I asked him.
"It's hard to believe Namjoon-ah. He's the loyal type, he wouldn't just cheat on Jisoo. They have been dating for almost a year. We can't just jump to conclusions, maybe it's a family concern?" he told me.
I hummed and then Hoseok nervously entered my Office after he knocked. I signaled him to take a seat and Jin stood behind me with a smile on his face to make things less tense. I looked at him and he played with his fingers.
"Um, you called me Commander?" he asked with his eyes on his fingers.
"What's going on that head of yours? I asked him.
"Huh?" he finally looked up at me with curiosity.
"What bothering so much Hoseok? You haven't been yourself lately. You know that you can trust us, right?" Jin spoke softly.
He sighed deeply, "Am I that obvious?" he muttered.
"What is it?" I asked him.
"Well, um... let's just say that someone who you thought was dead called you, that person meant the world to you and all, but you already moved on with someone else and that person just called you to be happy with that person but you still love that person?" he asked.
I thought for awhile, then it hit me, really hard. "GA JR is alive?"
He lowered his head and nodded, "Y-yeah."
"But didn't they say she was M.I.A.?" Jin asked.
"That's what I thought too, but why? And where? Where is she right now?" I asked him.
"I think she's in that Mental Institute where Yoongi hyung went. She called from his phone," Hoseok told us.
"So we have two of our people in there... that's great, there might be a chance to capture all of those people who torture the mental people," I smiled and Hoseok just kept his head down. "Do you still love her?"
He looked up at me, "I'm just so confused Namjoon... I don't know. I feel so confused, relieved, sad, guilty and miserable. I broke the promise that I made her two years ago... She... she lost my child in that place."
What got out of his mouth made me drop my jaw and Jin's face was expressionless. She was pregnant?! And she didn't tell anyone?!
"SHE WAS PREGNANT AND STILL WENT TO THAT DAMNED MISSION?!" I exploded.
"Joonie, calm down," Jin put his hands on my shoulder and Hoseok jumped out of his seat.
"She didn't know until they told her she was 2 weeks pregnant when she lost my child... she didn't know Namjoon," Hoseok told me.
I felt my blood boil in my veins, those people must have done something to kill the poor fetus. I never felt so angry in my life until now. How dare they take a life? That child deserved the chance to live. What the hell is wrong with these people?!
"We need to get the last piece of information from Yoongi and act fast, there's no way those people will get away killing that poor fetus. Boy or girl, that fetus deserved a chance to live, and those idiots just killed it. We need to act fast before they suspect of Yoongi and they end up locked up in there," I stood up from my chair and headed to the blueprint of the place that Yoongi and this Jimin guy drew. I looked at all the entrances and exits and quickly made notes in where I wanted more security. Jin and Hoseok watched over my shoulders and I started to draw conclusions about how I wanted this operation to go.
I'm not gonna waste my time anymore, Yoongi and GA JR are there, and if I'm not wrong, and as Yoongi told me, a lot of people get beaten and they suffer more than before. This place has to go down by tomorrow, if not, then I guess we have to risk things in order to arrest those demons and lock them up behind bars for the rest of their fucked up lives. Not only did they hurt a good friend of mine, but they also hurt her unborn child. That... that is something I will never forgive.
Yoongi's POV
Jimin was telling me the last piece of information as we drew the blueprint to then send it to Namjoon through pictures and he could put it together and plan for the massive military and police teamwork to arrest these bastards. I blushed when our hands accidentally touched, it felt electric. We looked at each other and then turned our heads to focus back on the drawing.
"I... I think that's it. This is the last piece of information. D-do you need anything else?" Jimin asked me.
"I don't think so, but I guess this will do," I cleared my throat and I started to take pictures of the blueprint and sent them to Namjoon.
"Oh, um, alright then," He nodded and went to lay on his bed.
I felt my heart racing as I then looked at him, why am I like this? Like, I know I spend most of my time with Jimin but... what is this funny feeling in my stomach, why do I get nervous when he touches me by accident? Why do I get so fucking excited when I wake up and come here to see him once more?
I looked at him peacefully lying on his bed with his eyes closed and I decided to join him since I didn't have much sleep last night and my eyes were starting to feel heavy. I yawned and pated Jimin's thigh to get his attention and he looked at me with his cheeks a light shade of pink.
"Can you scootch over? I didn't sleep well, I need to rest for a while," I told him.
"Uh, um, sure," he scootched over and I laid beside him. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my heart down a notch. I felt my cheeks heating up as our shoulders were touching. I gulped down my saliva and tried to relax, I mean, we were just going to take a nap, nothing more.
I eventually fell asleep, I guess I was really that tired. I felt happy just being beside him, without me knowing, I smiled and went to my dreamland.
Jimin's POV
Min Yoongi, what the hell have you done to me? Why...? Why do I feel like... like losing myself in your touch? What are these feelings that I never felt before? Why...? Why do you make me question my own sanity? One second your a doctor and the next you're my best friend. But... why do I feel sad when you call me 'Chingu' and happy when you call me 'Mochi'? What am I feeling? I stared at his peaceful features as he was fast asleep. I took this chance to look at him and study his flawless features. His lips slightly parted as his chest went up and down with his breathing.
My cheeks heated with the thought of just touching his lips, are they as soft as they look? I pressed my index finger to his lips lightly and was surprised that his small lips were very soft. His lips were chapped and I smelled my finger to realize that he used mint flavored chapstick on those lips of his.
I was about to turn away when he suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him and I felt like dying right then and there. I felt tingles in my stomach and my heart picking up the pace as I realized his face was just a couple of inches away from mine. I Breathed in and out slowly, I needed to calm down and just enjoy the view.
I studied his long eyelashes and how his little lips closed. He looked like a prince from a fairytale. How can someone like him exist? I put my hand on his chest and felt his steady heartbeat. He is real, he is here and... I think this is what they call being in love.