WRITTEN IN THE STARS

THIRTY TWO

November 10

[ Molly POV]

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"Can we go to your home now?" I pout, crossing my arms over my chest.

We'd just finished drying the washed dishes and stored them away in the cabinets. They promised we'd go to their house after we finished cleaning up mine.

"We can't we stay at yours?" Namjoon slings the towel over his shoulder, resting his hands on his hips.

I scrunch my brows at his question, wondering why he wants to stay here so badly. He's been trying all day to convince us into staying.

What are you hiding, Kim Namjoon?

I brush off his suspiciousness and roll my eyes playfully. "I make a better boyfriend than you Joons." I laugh softly. "All I want right now is to see Joy and it seems like you are hiding from her."

He chuckled dryly, scratching the back of his neck. "Alright." He gives in, leading us out the house.

After a short car ride with Taehyung on the Aux, Jungkook behind the wheel, and Jimin riding in the back seat with me, we arrive at their home. We pull into their drive way, Cypher pt. 4 blasting through the speaks as the older boys wait outside their car.

We hope out, still chuckling at how well Taehyung managed to rap their verses perfectly as he mimicked their individual rapping habits.

"Tae was on the aux?" Yoongi asks, raising a brow at Jungkook. Jungkook smiles, giggling softly as he nods. "Knew it."

We laugh at his lack of shock, approaching their house. Unfortunately, our laughter comes to an end when the house we thought was empty- with the exception of Joy- is not empty. Instead, five dark haired and pale skinned girls meet us in the living room.

My eyes meet Joy's, her face falling from the smile she wore and into one of shock. My eyes scan the room, noticing the familiar faces until finally it lands on her.

Unlike Joy's smile, her smile widens at the sight of the figure beside me. Jimin. She bits her lips, perhaps trying to stop her smile from growing even wider- if it was even possible.

"Hey, Jimin." She speaks, acknowledging only Jimin as if were nothing but pennies surrounding a dime.

Jimin breathes out her name, his voice shaky as his body become tense next to mine. I couldn't read whether his reaction towards her was positive of negative, but anything regarding her was negative to me.