Yoongi POV:
(texting) Namjoon: Yoongi hyung are you up? Hyung get up. We're gonna be late.
Yoongi: I don't care
Namjoon: Hyung come on. Let's not do this. Not today.
Yoongi: I don't care
Namjoon: Hyung it's his graduation. We have to be there.
Yoongi: You do But I don't
Namjoon: Hyung...
Yoongi: Jin is your boyfriend, not mine Why should I be there
Namjoon: Because it won't be the same without you. Should I get Hoseok?
Yoongi: No Leave the horse out of it I'm not going
Namjoon: Just come to the graduation. You don't have to come to the after party.
Yoongi: ...
Namjoon: Please hyung.
Yoongi: Fine
Namjoon: Thank you! I'm at your door can you let me in?
Yoongi: Yeah yeah Let me get dressed first
Namjoon: Oh...and hyung?
Yoongi: Hmm
Namjoon: I have to tell you something. Preferably in person.
Yoongi: Alright hang on
I quickly finished getting dressed and walked to my front door, opening it. "Don't tell me you and Jin are engaged already or I'm shutting this door in your face."
Namjoon grinned. "No not yet."
"Alright then, come in I guess." I stepped back and let him inside. We went to the living room and sat on the couch. "So what's up?"
"Okay don't hate me." I raised my eyebrows at him expectantly and he sighed. "So I uh...Ikindahiredsomeone towatchoveryouwhileImgone."
"Whoa whoa, slow down. One more time?"
He took a deep breath. "I kinda hired someone to watch over you while I'm gone."
A moment of silence fell between us.
"You mean like...a babysitter?"
"Um I think I told them it was called a carer."
Another moment of silence.
"Namjoon I'm not disabled."
"I know but-"
"So cancel it. I don't need it."
"No."
Third moment of silence is the charm, right?
"And why not?"
"Because I worry about you." He looks down at his hands. "What if something happens to you? What if you have an episode? I won't be here to take care of you. I just want you to be safe."
He looks back up at me. "Hyung...you're my best friend. I don't want something to happen to you. I just want you to be okay."
His words touch me and I smile softly. "Okay..."
"What?"
"Okay. I'll give her a chance."
"Really?! Thank you hyung!" He reaches in and hugs me quickly and we stand up to leave.
"If I don't like her, she's gone though."
"It's actually him."
"A him? What's his name?"
"Park Jimin."
Jimin POV:
I heard a knock on my bedroom door and before I could say anything Taehyung opened it.
"You know the whole point of knocking is to wait for an answer."
He just smiled. "Ah well."
I shook my head, smiling. "Anyways. What's up?"
"Me and Jungkook are going to the mall tomorrow and we wanna know if you want to come?"
"And third wheel you two? No thanks."
"Hyung!"
I just laughed at him. "Yeah yeah. Totally just kidding. But I actually can't, sorry Tae.
"What why?"
"I actually just got a job."
"Really? That's great!" He walked more in my room and sat on my bed. "What is it?"
"I think he said it's called a carer. I've got to watch over this guy and basically just make sure he takes care of himself."
"So...a babysitter."
"No! He's like 26."
"An adult babysitter."
"Oh never mind." I shoved him playfully and he smiled. "Well you and Jungkook have fun on your date." I winked at him and he blushed.
"Hyung it's not a date."
"Sureee."
"We're not dating."
"Yet."
"Oh shut up." He tried to shove me but I dodged him, laughing. "Anyways, who are you watching?"
"Changing the subject are we?" I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Yes. Now who is it? What's his name?"
I shook my head at him, smiling.
"Min Yoongi."
