*Names, Songs, Lyrics, Characters, Are Owned by BTS/ BIGHIT ENTERTAINMENT CO LTD and any other companies or groups mentioned. They aren't mine at all so don't sue me!* this line | is just for my comments on that part. The photo is also not mine, it's from Naver x Dispatch found by a Google search. This could be considered medically incorrect, but please note my research I put into making this chapter. There are over 3000 words in this chapter. There are also 2 story endings to choose from.
(Go back to the first story's part 2 to understand this one!)
One lovey-dovey Sunday-
Yoongi's Point of View:
I am sitting in my office working on a song for our latest album, BE. Until I hear most likely Namjoon cracking something. I run out of my room to see him on his knees as if he fell.
Me: "Are you okay, Joon?"
Namjoon: " Yeah I'm fine. I came to tell you something."
Me: "What is it? Is it about the album or something? Because I'm working on it right now if you wanna input some-" Namjoon interrupts me.
Namjoon: "No, it's not about the album. It's about me." This is probably not very important right now so I say,
Me: "If it's not about the album, then leave me alone because the deadline is in like a week and I have only done about 3 songs so please lea-" He stops my rant, which makes me very upset. No one stops my rants unless what they have to say is more important. I shut up and let him in.
He looks nervous as a kid going to the dentist who has to get their braces off but then they bleed out and almost die! Oh wait, that's just me when I was 12.
Namjoon: "Yoongi, I have a crush on." He pauses for a few seconds then says,J-Jackson." And then he runs away as nothing happened
Me: "Joon! Come back here!" I yell out. No response.
Me: "Namjoon! Come back!" Again, he doesn't answer.
Me: "Kim -Rap- Mon Dance Monster-Namjoon! Get back here now!" I am tired of waiting for him, so I go to his room and see him crying in his bed. Face on the pillow, blanket covering him and everything. I sorta feel bad for yelling now.
Me: Joon, can you talk to me?" I say in a calm voice.
Namjoon: "No! You are just gonna yell at me again!" He stutters out.
Me: "Please, just tell me why you didn't say anything sooner?"
Namjoon: "B-because I thought you'd hate me for being gay..." He says quietly.
Me: "Why would I hate you for that? I'm bi myself, you don't hate me for that, do you?" I say.
Namjoon: "No, why would I?" He says more clearly.
Me: "Well what makes me think that I'd hate you?"
Namjoon: "I-I don't know. I guess that was a bit silly of me!" He says, almost laughing.
Me: "I can see why you like Jackson though. He's literally a living meme." I say, trying to cheer him up.
Namjoon: "Yeah, that's true. But how will I tell Jin? And what about the other members?" He has a worried face. I reassure him by saying,
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