Chapter eight
~Y/N POV~
Jimin and I rushed over to the shared apartment where Namjoon was causing a fuss and a lot of trouble by the sounds of things. It's not like Namjoon to cause a fuss, he's always the more calm and relaxed person out of all of them and yet he's the one going mental right now.
Neither one of us knew what to expect upon walking through the door that was left unlocked for Jimin and I to enter. We didn't bother knocking we just rushed inside the apartment doors.
You could hear the shouting and broken glass shattering and whatever else there was happening as soon as you enter the floor their apartment is on. I wouldn't be surprised if they had complaints yet. What did spook me out what Jimin complaining that he could hear the commotion as soon as we entered the building. We were on the ground floor and yet Namjoon and everyone were on the ninth floor. It was odd yet I didn't say anything since I was too focused on getting to Namjoon before more trouble happens.
I was concerned for all of them.
Running inside the apartment Jimin and I were greeted to the sight of Namjoon and Jungkook fighting. The two of them had their arms around each other's necks glaring at each other with so much hatred I had never seen them look at each other like that before. Not even in a simple argument.
Yoongi had his arms around Namjoons waist with the help of Hoseok and Taehyung and Jin were trying to pry Jungkook off Namjoon.
But within seconds of myself and Jimin coming into view all six of them froze, even the fighting pair in the middle. It was like a freeze frame picture and I just didn't know what to say.
"What's going on?" Jimin
He broke the silence in the apartment but Namjoon pushed every one off him, including Jungkook who just scowled at the back of his head. Namjoon ran towards me which made me gasp with how fast he moved and picked me up in his arms to twirl me around like a doll and my legs to just hang there in the air.
He buried his face into the crook of my neck again taking deep breaths and walked away from Jimin to the couch and placed me on his lap, his arms firmly around my waist so I couldn't move.
"Thank god you're here."
I heard him from behind us. I tired to move my body to look at him but Namjoon wouldn't let me move but instead took deep breaths in inhaling my scent on my neck.
"What was all that about anyway?"
I asked just any one in the room. One by one they began to come closer but fully cautious of Namjoon who was still distracted by smelling me.
"That dickhead was pissing me off that's what happened." Jungkook
He snapped back pointing at Namjoon and taking the furthest seat away from us. Namjoon growled at him which startled me because I know as a qualified nurse that no person can make sounds like that.
"What did he do? I mean I heard what he as like on the phone but why?"
"Who knows but him. He's been fine all day, reading books and speaking to his dad on the phone and then all of a sudden blows up and smashes the dining table over there and starts yelling that he wanted to see you." Yoongi
At one point Yoongi pointed to the opposite side of the room and I can just barely see the solid wooden table snapped in two pieces.
A throaty, grumble started to come from Namjoon who now started to brush his fingers through the back of my hair in a repeated pattern.
"Joonie, why would you act like this?"
All eyes were on the two of us. I positioned myself head in an awkward position to try and look down at him. I heard his soft sigh as he shrugged his shoulders but didn't make any effort in removing his face from my neck.
"I don't know. I thought of you and got mad you weren't here." Namjoon
The pout in his voice was kind of cute and you wouldn't of thought that just ten minutes ago he was acting like a lunatic and shouting like a mad man.
"But that doesn't excuse how you've been acting Joonie. You even got into a fight with Jungkook."
I gestured to Jungkook who only looks at the two of us when he his name was mentioned. I felt Namjoon lift his head slightly to look up at a everyone but his face was still rather close to my neck.
What is it about my neck that these guys find so fascinating?
"I'm sorry Jungkook. I shouldn't of attacked you like that." Namjoon
"It's okay I guess but next time I'll kick your ass." Jungkook
Namjoon chuckles and yet nods.
"Okay that's reasonable." Namjoon
"Isn't anyone going to mention how he all of a sudden bugs out?! Like what the hell?!" Hoseok
He exclaims from the edge of the couch. Everyone turned to look at him as he just stares at everyone back with wide eyes. He's scared but I wonder why?
"You have a point there. I mean is it me or does anyone feel different lately?" Yoongi
"Oh I do!" Taehyung
He raised his hand in the air and Jimin was next which made me more surprised since I spend pretty much all my time with him more than the others and yet he tells me all the time that he feels fine.
"Yeah me too." Jimin
"Jimin you always tell me you're fine."
He nods at me from his stood position behind Hoseok.
"And I am. It's nothing bad. I don't feel sick or in pain or anything like that. It's...." Jimin
"Something unexplainable." Namjoon
I heard him mumble, his lips brush along the nape of my neck. Everyone in the room heard it and I tried to look at him again but he wouldn't allow me to move.
"I'm so glad I'm not the only one! It's so weird and now to see Namjoon freak out like that makes me worried. What if he all end up like that?" Jin
He points to Namjoon who was still contently sniffing my neck, taking deep breathes.
"He's fine now. Just look at him. All we need is y/n and we'll be all good." Taehyung
"But I can't be here all the time you know. I have a life too I can't be glued to all of you either."
Namjoon grumbles again and tightens his hold on me, pressing me more into his chest.
"We'll see about that." Namjoon
The boys started to laugh where as I was slightly shocked by it. They can't seriously expect me to be with them all the time just because they've started to develop desperation anxiety. I mean I get a little of it too but not so bad that I want to be attached to their hips every second of the day.
"No seriously you can possibly think I'll be attached to you guys all the time."
"Are you trying to get rid of us y/n?" Jin
"Because we all know you belong to us y/n." Hoseok
"Forever and ever baby." Jungkook
"No one else's but ours. Our perfect little y/n." Taehyung
"There's no getting away from any of us ever." Yoongi
"Because you will always have us in your life and no other guy will be good enough." Jimin
What?!
What the hell does that mean?
I was about to protest despite my serious blush on my cheeks however Namjoons sudden possessive growl which startled me yet the guys didn't react to it at all.
"Y/n you were made to be with us for the rest of our lives. You're stuck with us." Namjoon
Surprised I looked around the room just to see six pairs of eyes staring back at me with their own amused smiles on their faces but that wasn't what I had my focus on. It was their eyes.
What's wrong with their eyes?
They were..... they are......purple?
How the hell is that possible?
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