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A taxi stopped infront of hospital.
Namjoon was at reception desk, arranging his certificates in file, not noticing jin, who was walking towards him with a smile.

"You called for a cab? "
Jin asked him,Who just stared at him, first in daze ( in jinnie's beauty), second in confusion.

"I did. "
Yoongi said, dressed formally in a wheelchair. Jin gave him a small smile and nodded.
"It's waiting outside. "

Yoongi nodded with small smile as jin walked away not before giving Namjoon a shy glance, who was too confused to notice it.
"Thankyou."
Jeongguk helped yoongi with wheelchair, taehyung beside him.

" Why though? "
Namjoon asked him.

"I am going for a job interview. "
Yoongi said to him, which made Namjoon's face brighten up.
"You are coming with me? "

Yoongi, jeongguk and taehyung exchanged looks with a smile.
" No, I am going for interview and you're going home. "

"Why would I go home? "
Namjoon asked yoongi, who was taking off his rings from his finger.

"Remember, we promised something to this brat. "
Yoongi said, jeongguk grinned, snapping his fingers at Namjoon, who stared at them with disbelief as yoongi dropped the rings on the table.
"Give me your tie. "

"Why? "
Namjoon asked befuddled.

Taehyung pulled the envelope from jeongguk's hands and smiled.
"Give it. I doubt you'll go for the interview after reading this. "
Namjoon frowns looking at him in confusion.
"What's that? "

"A letter. "

"For you, from hungary"
Jeongguk moved forward looking at Namjoon.

"Some photographer called andre istavan. "
Namjoon eyes widen, mouth fell open as he looked at them then turned to his bag, searching frantically.
"You posted my letter? "
Jeongguk, taehyung and yoongi looked at him, smiling.

"He loved your pictures, the guy wants you to assist him. "
A ray of excitement flashed namjoon's face, taehyung held out the letter to him.
"Internship in the Brazilian rain forest for a year. "
Taehyung said with wide smile.

"Will pay you too. " Jeongguk said, Namjoon grabbed the envelop, taking out the letter with trembling hands and starts reading. A wide smile falling on his face as he read the letter.

As he raaches the end of the leffer something strikes him, his smile on his face falling, he looked up at his friends,with despair filled eyes.
"Dad will never agree. "

"Go speak to him hyung from you heart, explain him.-"
Namjoon shook his head, eyes filling with tears but jeongguk continued, encouraged his joonie hyung to fight his fear.
"- For once, dump your fears or someday, on your deathbed, you'll regret it. You'll remember the letter was in your hand, the cab was in the gate, just with little courage, you could've turned your life
around. "

Namjoon looked at them with trouble eyes, they all smiled towards him with encouraging smiles, he turned his eyes towards jin, who was standing beside the reception desk, with a smile nodding his head.

Namjoon sighed, still in doubt.

NAMJOON'S HOUSE.

Namjoon's mother looked at the newly brought laptop, a ribbon rosette in it as it was placed on the table in namjoon's room, namjoon's father looked at her, expectantly.
"Do you think he'll like it? "
He asked her.

"Why such a expensive gift? "
Mrs kim asked, with smile filled with happpiness.

"Our son's getting his first job today. Don't be stingy at such a proud moment. "
Mr kim said with proud smile while Mrs kim shook her head smiling.

Eyes casted down, holding the letter in his hand, Namjoon entered the living room of his house.

"Namjoon? "
Mrs kim said spotting him, namjoon's father turned around, surprised and made his way towards him, his wife following him.
"Didn't you have the job interview today joon? "
He asked Namjoon.

"I didn't go... I don't want to be an engineer, dad. "
Namjoon said, after gathering courage, looking at his father .
Mr kim looked at him, Uncomprehendingly.

On the other side { interview hall}

Yoongi sat across an interview panel, in his wheelchair. His face peaceful and calm.
"What happened? you had an accident? "
On of the interviewer asked, indicating the wheelchair.

" Sir, the building next to this one, I jumped from its third floor."
Yoongi said to them calmly.

"Why? "
The second interviewer asked after exchanging looks with his partners.

"Because I was rusticated from college. "

"Why? "
The third one asked.

"Drunkenly, I urinated on the director's door. "
Yoongi said to them, who were trying to digest the fact, amused.

Meanwhile, in Namjoon's house, Namjoon struggled, looking at his father.
"That scoundrel jeongguk is messing with your mind again! "
Mr kim said to him, in anger.

"I don't enjoy engineering, dad. Even if I become an engineer, I'll the terrible one. Gguk has a simple belief :- make your passion your profession. Then work will become play. "
Namjoon tried to make his father understand his point of view, tried make his father understand his dream, his passion.

"What will you earn in that jungle!? "

Namjoon smiled slightly, looking at his father.
"A small stipend, But I'll learn a lot. "

Mr kim scoffed, shaking his head in disappointment.
"Five years from now when you see your friends buying cars and homes, you'll curse your self. "
He said angrily.

"Life as an engineer will only bring frustration, then I'll curse you. I'll rather curse myself, dad. "
Namjoon said softly.

" The world will laugh! Label you a loser, for quitting in the final year. Mr choi feels you're fortunate to be at SIIE. What'll he think? "
Mr kim shouted to him.

"Mr choi didn't provide me with an air- conditioner. It wasn't Mr choi who slept in discomfort while I slept well. He didn't take me around the zoo on his shoulder-... You did all that dad. "
Namjoon said to him, smiling sadly, tears dropping from his eyes, looking at his father with hopeful and sad eyes.

"Dad, how you feel, matter to me. Mr choi makes no difference. I don't even know his first name. "

Mr kim looked at him with sharp eyes.
"You think you're the hero of a melodrama? "

Mrs kim, tears in her eyes, face fearful, placed her hand on Mr kim's shoulder.
"Enough please... He's upset, god forbid, if he did something crazy like yoongi. "

Mr kim scoffed, walking to the couch, sitting down on it, anger visible on his face.
"Then the discussion is over, don't say a word to him or lordship will jump off the roof. "

Namjoon turned to face his father.
"No dad,... I'll never attempt suicide. I promise. "
He said to his father softly, he walked up to his father, kneeling down in front of him and took out his wallet and showed him the photograph of Mr kim and Mrs kim.
"The jeongguk you detest put this picture in my wallet. Told me to look at it if a suicidal thought crossed my mind and imagine What'll happen to your beautiful smile when you'll see my dead body. "

Mr kim looked at photo then at Namjoon, quietly, Mrs kim looking at them, with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"I want to convince you dad, but not with a suicide threat.. -"
Namjoon took his father's hands in his hands, looking at Mr kim's eyes softly with a soft smile.
"Dad, what will happen if I became a photographer? I'll earn less, I'll have a smaller house, a smaller car but I'll be happy. I will be really happy. whatever I'll do for you will be out of genuine love. "

Mr kim looked at Namjoon, silently watching his son, how the one who always crack windows with balls was now talking like a mature and calm person.
" I've always listened to you, for once, let me listen to my heart, please dad. "
Namjoon's father turned his gaze away from his son's tender and pleading one, he got up and walked away from Namjoon, towards his room.

Namjoon looked at his father's retreating back in desperation.
"Dad, please don't go away. "

Mr kim looked at the new laptop and closed it, turning towards his wife.
"Return this. "

Namjoon, who was standing beside his mother near their room, head lowered in defeat, tears falling from his eyes. He failed, he failed himself, he failed his friends-

"Son, what's the cost of a professional camera? Can the laptop be exchanged for it? If you need more money, just ask hmm. "
Namjoon looked up at his, sobs leaving his mouth as he rushed to his father and hugged him from back, hiding his face in his shoulder, finally crying his heart out, finally!

Mr kim smiled softly, caressing namjoon's hair and gently pecked his head.
"Go live your life son. "
Mrs kim looked at them, sighed, whipping her tears, letting out a wide smile, looking at the father-son duo.

Meanwhile,

The interviewers looked through yoongi's file, opened before them.
"Your grades are consistently poor. Any specific reason? "
One of the interviewer asked, looking at yoongi, who smiled calmly.

"Fear, sir. I was a bright student from
Childhood. Parents hoped I'd end thier poverty. That scared me... Here I saw the mad race, you don't count if you're not first, My fear grew....
Fear is not good for grades, sir....
I slipped on more charms and rings, prayed to God for favours, no.. Begged for favours. "
Yoongi smiled Ruefully.

The interviewers were listening to him silently, no expressions on thier faces.
"16 broken bones gave me two months to think and reflect. Finally, sense dawned. "
He looked at the interviews with smile.
"- sir, today, I didn't beg God for this job, just thanked him for this life. If you reject me today, no regrets sir. I'll still do something worthwhile with my life. "

" Such frank behavior is not good for our company. We need someone diplomatic to handle clients. I am sorry but you're too straight
forward. "
One the head of the interviewers, slided the open file towards yoongi.
"- but if you assure us you'll control this attitude.. "
The company's head and interviewers
Exchanged looks.
"- we may consider you. "
He said, others nodding in agreement.

Yoongi smiled at them pleasently.
"It took two broken legs to get me up on my feet, sir. Wasn't easy to get this attitude. I can't change it, sir. "

Yoongi closed his file and smiled.
"You keep your job.. I'll keep my attitude. I am sorry, don't mind, sir. "
He smiled and turned his wheelchair around and wheeled himself out.

"Wait! "
The company's head called him, stopping him, yoongi turned around, looking at them.

"I've interviewed countless candidates for 25 years. Everyone turns into yes-man to get job. Where did you spring from, son? "

Yoongi looked at them at confusion and asked puzzled.
"Sir? "

" Shall we discussion salary? "
Yoongi's eyes widen, tears brimming up with tears as it finally dawned that he got the job, he smiled widely, interviewers nodding their head with soft smile as he continued to thank them, with tearful eyes.
"Thankyou sir! Thank you!

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Jeongguk and taehyung were sitting on the steps near notice board, restless with anxiety, waiting for Namjoon and yoongi.

Jeongguk was biting his lips in restlessness when taehyung noticed Namjoon and yoongi, they were standing in distance, Namjoon was besid eyoongi who was in wheel chair.
Taehyung nudges jeongguk, who looked at him then at Namjoon and yoongi, stood up immediately, looking at them.

Namjon helped yoongi up, who with a bit difficulty stood up and both exchanged looks as taehyung and jeongguk looked at them, confused.

Namjoon and yoongi exchanged smiles and dropped thier pants, down on the ground, they bowed down and saluted him, crying happily, smiles on their faces.
" Your majesty, you are great... Accept this humble offering! "
Both said with tears leaving their eyes, face having bright and happy smiles.

Jeongguk looked at them, breaking down, tears of joy rolling down his face as Namjoon and yoongi looked at him with teared filled eyes.
Jeongguk rushed and hid behind the pillar, leaning against on it, crying.

Taehyung smiled softly at him, himself crying.

It was hard day but at the end everyone was happy. Well maybe not..

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Here's next chapter!!!
I am so sorry for not posting early.

But I hope you all are doing good! And taking care of yourself!

I wanted to ask you all something, I have a plot in my mind, with soft top x sassy bottom tae, should I write it now or after completing this story?
Please share your opinion with me.

Btw do anyone of you watch bl series? If yes then please do tell me your favorite series name.

Thank you for reading this chapter and remember you are the most precious and beautiful person in the world,
Don't let yourself down and always be happy ! ❤❤❤❤

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