Chapter 2: http://www.vingle.net/posts/1728418?shsrc=ka
""Namjoon! Are you here?!"Namjoon! Are you here?!"
Even in his weak state, near half dead, Namjoon had never run faster to answer the door.Even in his weak state, near half dead, Namjoon had never run faster to answer the door.
" Taehyung? Taehyung are you still there?" I can't believe it fucking worked.
" Namjoon are you in there?!"
" Y/N, he's not answering. I don't hear anything in there, either." Taehyung said into the phone, breathless from the running.
" Keep knocking, break down the door if you have to. I need to talk to him."
" Namjoon! Namjoon hyung! Nam-"
" ...Namjoon?" Nothing. " Namjoon are you there?"
" Y- Y/N? Y/N is that really you?" He sounded terrible. I could barely hear him, he must have stayed up for days worrying. The thought of him suffering through sleepless nights, without eating or drinking properly, brought tears to my eyes.
" It's me." I said quietly. He let out a shuddering sigh.
And then he started crying.
" Y/N, " He wailed, " Y/N, do you know how worried I was? How could you leave without telling me?! How could you not think this through before you did it?" he sobbed, I could hear Taehyung in the back trying to comfort him.
" Namjoon, please listen to me." I began, my voice shaking a little. I hadn't heard Namjoon cry since the accident. Even now, the sound and sight of him crying was unbearable. " I used the machine. It worked-"
" I know, dumbass." He sniffled. " And now you're stuck, aren't you?"
" Yeah..." I said softly. He was quiet now. " N-Namjoon I met him." His breath hitched.
" I met Jimin. "
" SHE WHAT?!"
" Not so loud, Taehyung." Namjoon whined.
" Sorry. But what did she mean, 'she met Jimin'? I thought she knew what happened to him."
" I'll explain after I figure this out." Namjoon sighed.
"So...any ideas on how to fix this, Namjoon?" I asked hopefully.
" Wow Y/N, way to throw all of the pressure on me."
" Sorry..." I said sheepishly. " How 'bout now?"
" Y/N!" He whined.
" Sorry! Sorry! Take your time." I giggled.
" I might just decide to leave you there."
" Pwease Namjoonie?" I pouted.
" Okay, okay! As long as you never talk to me like that again. Please."
" Alright! So, what's the plan?"
I hung up the phone with a smile, happy that I had finally found a way to contact Namjoon. It faltered when I realized what I would be leaving behind. I finally got to see Jimin, and everyone else happy again. All of them together again.
Then I realized,
it was for the best.
" I'm sorry, Jimin."" I'm sorry, Jimin."
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