•Chapter 8•

                                    

                                          
Jimin P.O.V
                          
I was kinda nervous to hang out with Namjoon's friend's. If we are being honest they kinda scare me. Namjoon told me not to worry about it but secretly, I'm nevours as hell.
                          
Namjoon grabbed my hand before knocking on a door, "You'll be okay." He smiled and pointed at his dimple, "I promise." 
                          
When the door opened we were greeted by Hoseok, it must have been his place. "WHAT TOOK YOU GUYS SO LONG!" Hoseok looked at me and pulled me inside, he looked back at Namjoon and then whispered in my ear, "Thank God your dating him!"
                          
"How did you-"
                          
Hoseok laughed, "You were holding hands. Namjoon doesn't like holding hands with people."
When we turned around the corner I seen Yoongi, Hoseok, Jin and two people I didn't recognise. "Namjoon is here," he paused and smiled widely, "He brought Jimin."
                          
Namjoon walked in slowly and kept his head down.
                          
One of the guys spoke up to Namjoon, "Not being rude or anything, but why did you bring Jimin?"
                          
The other guy tagged in, "Yeah, you never told Jin why over text." He looked at me and smiled, "Sorry, we are just really curious."
                          
I nodded, "It's okay."
                          
Namjoon looked up, his face was pink, "I have something I need to talk to you guys about."
                          
Jin stood up, "What is it Joon?"
                          
Namjoon sighed and carefully interlocked his fingers with mine, "I am dating Jimin." He paused and pulled me closer, "I-"
                          
One oh the guys started clapping, "Man .I'm .So .Proud .Of .You!"
                          
Jin smiled widely and Yoongi stood up, "Does this mean Jimin gets to hang out with us?" 
                          
Namjoon smiled, "Yeah, if he wants to." Namjoon was blushing like crazy, I've never seen this side of him. "Does this make me soft?"
                          
Hoseok went an stood next to Yoongi, "What?"
                          
I looked at Namjoon and began to feel something, a feeling I don't usually feel around people, just Namjoon.
                          
"Since I fell for someone, and I would do anything for, someone I have warned up to over time... have I gone soft."
                          
Yoongi sat down with Hoseok, "Not at all. Trust me we all try to act and look tough, but I think I speak for everyone here when I say we all have our softspots."
                          
All of Namjoon's friend's are so caring, it's a side they don't show people in school. I find it nice I get to see it. I find it nice I can see this side of Namjoon.
                          
Namjoon moved his hand away from mine and took me by the waist to sit on the couch. He noticed something was on my mind. He leaned over to me and whispered into my ear, "Is something us, you seam tense."
                          
I whispered back at him, "I'm okay but... I feel werid."
                          
He smirked, and slid his hand up under the back of my shirt, "Does this help?"
                          
He was messing with me, "N-not really.~"
                          
Hoseok looked over here, "Jimin are you okay?" He seen Namjoon smirking, "If you need fresh air for a moment you can get some, he winked at me.
                          
"Thank you." I kicked my legs over Namjoon's lap and hugged him. I looked up at his neck. I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't want to in front of everyone. 
                          
Jin looked over at Namjoon, "Go down to the basement and check the Wi-Fi network, the tv isn't working very well."
                          
Namjoon smiled, "Jimin come with me."