Ch.60
The air was interesting today. Adults made time out of their schedule to watch their child graduate from high school. Once they shook hands with the headmaster, bowed, and took their diploma then they were free. Little kids were being forced to sit down by tired parents. Some cared to see their children graduate while some didn't care enough to show up. Flowers were decorated along the walls of inside the gym. A giant banner hung above the stage to congragulate all the third years for coming so far. The graduation rate wasn't high at SuChin and SuChin wasn't really a school to brag about. Still, you were proud of all the efforts made by your two friends.
Seokjin and Yoongi were probably sitting next to each other amongst the rest of your sunbaes. You were so proud of them since they originally didn't care about graduating in the beginning. Yoongi was about ready to drop out without warning. The only thing keeping him at SuChin was his friends. Seokjin thought school was pointless and didn't care if he graduated. He just saw it as whatever happens, then it happens. Luckily, they've grown into the wonderful gentleman they are today. But you were a little upset though. The problem was that you couldn't spot them. Where the heck are they!?
Huffing in frustration, you continued to scan the crowd for a blue haired boy at least. That shouldn't be too hard to find. Only a few students had their hair dyed in the crowd of third years. It was mainly boys, but they weren't your boys! Seokjin had black hair which didn't make your job easy. You were sitting in the back so you couldn't really get a good view of their faces. Another sigh escaped your lips as you pouted. You badly wanted to wave at them before they went on stage to get their diplomas. People were still stuffing themselves inside the gym to get ready for the ceremony. Since today was a special occasion, you wore a (f/c) dress with black heels. The rest of the boys said they would meet you here. Pulling out your phone, you were about to angrily text them all.
They better show up to Seokjin and Yoongi's graduation! Then a tap on your shoulder stopped you from typing. You lowered down your phone as you turned around in your chair. At this point, you were certain it was another angry grandma wanting to take your seat. They just kept forcing you to go back and you were tired of this. This grandma is going to have to fight you to get this chair! If you go back any further then you won't be able to get any good pictures of Seokjin and Yoongi's faces when they get their diplomas! You're going to knock the wrinkles off them! As soon as you turned around, your glare disappeared automatically. Staring back at you were five boys. All with black hair.
"W-What?" Your eyes widened.
"Do we look that different?" Namjoon's deep, but friendly voice chuckled. You blinked in disbelief to hear them all snickering. Especially Hoseok.
"Was this the surprise you were telling me about!?" You shouted.
"We look good, huh?" Hoseok smirked.
"My company might make me dye it again though..." Jimin rubbed a few dark strands between his fingers.
"How do you think I look, (F/n)!" Taehyung jumped to show you a side profile. "I'm even growing out my hair a little bit."
"Aw, it looks really good on you." You smiled to see Jungkook staying quiet. He stopped fidgeting to see your eyes land on him. "You look so cute!"
"R-Really?" Jungkook turned red.
"Yeah! All of you are really rocking out the look." You nodded. Jungkook immediately pouted slightly at that while the rest of hyungs cheeks went pink.
"Yoongi hyung joined us in the black hair project too," Hoseok added as your mouth turned into an 'o'.
"No wonder. I was trying so hard to find that blue haired punk." You chuckled as they all took seats around you.
Namjoon and Hoseok sat next to you. They were dressed nicely in suits that complimented them so well. It made you realize how tall and slender Namjoon was. Then Hoseok looked like he was a fashion model. You're glad they put effort into their outfits for today's occasion. The three first year boys behind you were wearing semiformal outfits. You would have complimented them on their outfits too if it weren't for them messing around like idiots. Taehyung started by tickling Jungkook and Jimin. Now they were attacking each other in the three seats behind you. Currently you and the second years were pretending not to be acquainted with them. And that's when something popped up in your head. Technically, you and the three boys behind you were second years now. Hoseok and Namjoon are third years. Wow, that's so weird to think about.
As you finished that thought, the ceremony started. The headmaster stood behind a stand. He looked at the crowd with a small smile. He spoke into the microphone and started his speech about watching the class move onto to bigger and better things. You smiled as he spoke about his dreams for these students. Despite the school they went to or the town they grew up in, he had hopes for all of them. He was an old man who you've heard to be a push over. That's why he never really scolds the deliquient students too much. None of the graduating students cared to pay attention during the speech. All of them wanted this event to be over with.
When it came to giving them their diplomas, you got your phone ready to take pictures. You kept your eyes peeled and ears ready to hear them announce your friend's name. Hoseok laughed at you and said you were acting like a super supportive mom. Namjoon covered his mouth, trying not to laugh at that. It's not your fault you're so excited! But at least you're not embarrassing Seokjin and Yoongi. They'll certainly be embarrassed of Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook messing around like children. Hoseok scolded them and told them to stay still. Namjoon whistled at that since he didn't even crack the whip on them. You held your phone tightly and almost dropped it when you heard one of your friend's names.
"Min Yoongi." The headmaster smiled as the class represenative handed Yoongi his diploma. Their he stood on stage. A small frame in his uniform with black hair now. Whoa.
"Yoongi oppa!!" You screamed. Standing up onto your feet, you bounced and took as many pictures as you could. Yoongi turned his head towards you in shock. His lips parted, but nothing came out. Instead he looked down and tried to get off stage as quickly as he could. "I'm so proud of you, Yoongi oppa! Fighting!!"
"Sit your @ss down!" Hoseok couldn't believe what he was seeing. Namjoon tugged you down into your seat. People turned their heads towards you, clearly judging your actions. You sat their thinking about how it felt like your face was cooking.
"Sorry...I just got excited..." You mumbled.
"And we're embarrassing?" Taehyung leaned towards you with a smug expression.
"Shush!" You hissed back at him.
"I'm so glad we're in the same year so you won't pull that sh*t with me." Jungkook grinned like a bunny. Is he trying to test you!?
"Get ready Hoseok and Namjoon. She'll be cheering loudly when you guys graduate." Jimin gave them two thumbs up. Both boys automatically shuddered at the thought. What punks. You're just being extremely supportive. But you also had no doubt that Yoongi was going to kill you after this.
The boys wouldn't stop teasing you about your little out burst. Even Jungkook was teasing you about it. He mimicked you cheering on for Yoongi. At least he didn't make his voice super high like the other boys, but you also hated how accurate it was. They kept cracking up around you so you decided to ignore them from now on. You're just going to sit in your seat and wait for them to announce Seokjin's name. When they do that then you'll definitely act calmer. The eldest will have nothing to worry about. Soon the headmaster cleared his throat once more to announce the next name.
"Kim Seokjin." He smiled and clapped his hands. You were going to stay silent this time except you heard a few girls already cheering for him. So why not?
"Seokjin oppa!!" You screamed, throwing your fist in the air. Seokjin turned to face the crowd with a smile.
"(F/n)!!" Seokjin waved at you before giving you a flying kiss. You giggled at that until you realized just how many girls were glaring at you. Well. You've certainly had enough attention on you for one day. As you tried to shrink in your seat, you heard a loud scoff. Turning your head in the direction, you saw Ms. Lee standing along the walls of the gym. She still hates you? Great.
Seokjin left the stage and you now had a bunch of enemies. Thanks. Good thing break was going to start right after this. The girls were mainly third years, but you did notice a few girls in your year who were here and some who you assumed would be future third years. The ceremony lasted for half an hour longer. One last speech was given before the newly graduated students could run up to their parents, friends, or whoever. Seokjin and Yoongi had the gang to run to. Hoseok told you not to talk about parents which you figured would be for the best. Namjoon ushered everyone outside so you guys wouldn't be standing in a cramped room. Eventually you guys found a shady spot under a tree while the summer heat was coming in hard. Hoseok was sitting on a bench with the three youngers boys while you stood up with Namjoon. Seokjin and Yoongi should be able to find you soon. Looking around, you tried to find your handsome boy and gummy smile boy.
"KWON (F/N), YOU'RE DEAD." A loud voice made you jump. It didn't take for you long to find who it belonged to. His eyes were burning into you as he stormed over. Behind him was his older friend, chasing him and telling him not to hurt you. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU IN FRONT OF EVERYONE."
"He doesn't mean that!" Seokjin chuckled nervously.
"I MEAN IT." Yoongi's fists were tight. He stood a few feet away from you and you took that chance to ambush him with a hug. You threw your arms over the boy, squeezing him tightly.
"You worked hard, Min Yoongi. Congratulations," You whispered. His fists slowly became loose as he sighed in unwanted defeat. He grumbled 'thanks' and hugged you back. "I want to take pictures with you too."
"Only one." Yoongi growled.
"Three?" You suggested.
"Fine..." He sighed.
"Aw, Yoongi hyung has become soft!" Taehyung clapped his hands to earn a death glare. Immediately, Taehyung shut his mouth but that didn't stop Yoongi from trying to grab his throat. You giggled as Namjoon shook his head. He turned to the male standing in front of the two of you with a diploma in his hands. Seokjin grinned and held the paper high up. He was already posing with his diploma, but no one was taking pictures of him yet.
"Twerk it, hyung!" Hoseok shouted as Seokjin went down low.
"Get up." Namjoon covered his eyes.
"Why?" Seokjin stopped his squat position.
"You'll break your back!" Jungkook answered.
"Aish!" Seokjin quickly glared at him. "You! Give me a hug! Show me how proud you are of your hyung!"
"Mm...I'd rather not." Jungkook instantly shrunk in his seat.
"C'mon." Seokjin held out his hands towards the maknae.
He eventually came over to the boy who repeatedly shook his head. Taehyung and Jimin forced Jungkook off the bench. He was quickly hugged by his eldest hyung. Taking out your phone, you took pictures of the cute interaction. Jungkook gave Seokjin a light pat and congratulated him. Cooing at the sight, Jungkook only blushed in embarrassment while all his hyungs joined in. They commented how cute it was and applauded. Jungkook was finally released and he sat down with no temptations to get up again. This will certainly be Jungkook's favorite memory of Seokjin. As all of you stopped goofing around as much, Taehyung jumped onto his feet and pointed someone out in the crowd in excitement.
"MR. PYO!!" Taehyung shouted. The male teacher froze in his tracks to hear that voice. He didn't even turn to look and kept walking. "NO!!" Taehyung ran after the teacher who was starting to quicken his pace. It didn't take long for Taehyung to catch him and drag the poor man over to your group of friends. "Introduce yourself, Appa."
"Taehyung..." Mr. Pyo sighed heavily.
"Go ahead." Taehyung continued to keep his arm locked with the teacher's. He stared up at the male with his boxy grin and stars in his eyes. Mr. Pyo pursed his lips and adjusted his glasses.
"I'm Mr. Pyo, a first year math teacher," He stated.
"I remember!" Hoseok cheered. Mr. Pyo didn't smile to see his old student.
"Me too. I had fun in your class." Namjoon waved at his old teacher. When Mr. Pyo noticed the tall male, his eyes widened slightly and he smiled.
"Oh Namjoon. I hope you're doing well." Mr. Pyo was actually smiling. What is this? "You did so well in my class."
"Not really. I didn't even try." Namjoon shook his head modestly.
"Well, I'd like to see you try then. Take classes after school if you can and study. I can see you doing important things." Mr. Pyo glanced down to Taehyung who was still clinging to him. "You know him?"
"He's my other adoptive father." Taehyung nodded enthusiastically.
"Learn from him. Well, I should get going Taehyung." Mr. Pyo tried his hardest to get his arm back without hurting the boy. "Enjoy your break."
"Can we get a photo together! You're my favorite teacher!!" Taehyung asked as you held up your phone.
"Please Mr. Pyo?" You grinned.
"Photo!!" Jungkook yelled in support.
And that's how you guys forced poor Mr. Pyo into taking a photo with you guys. Even the third years revealed to have had him in the past. Mr. Pyo was surprised, but also saw the types of influences Taehyung had. Many photos were taken and then he was set free. Taehyung kept calling him Appa as he waved goodbye until Namjoon told him to stop. It was time for more photos! Yoongi acted like he didn't want to take photos with anyone, but each photo appeared genuine. His gummy smile was strong and it felt real. He wanted to remember this day. Especially with all his friends so proud of him for accomplishing this. Seokjin began taking photos with the other members in front of the tree. You already took a photo with Yoongi so all you had left was Seokjin. You opened your mouth to ask him, but other girls seemed to have beat you to it.
Screams of 'Seokjin oppa' were enough to make you not hear for a minute or two. A flash of girls pulled the male away from all his friends. They took him away to talk to him. Yoongi rolled his eyes but appeared used to it. Jimin and Jungkook didn't really seem to care, but the others were really annoyed. Namjoon didn't like them taking Seokjin out of the blue by force and Hoseok commented on how rude it was. Taehyung pouted at the sight, complaining how he thought the title 'Prince of SuChin' had died. Wait, what? Seokjin has been called the Prince of SuChin? Well, you can see why. The girls crowded him but he handled them like a professional. He was like an idol as he spoke to them. He knew exactly what they wanted to hear, flashed a charming smile, and accepted their gifts.
"Can you take a picture with me?" A girl held up her phone.
"No, with me!" Another girl shouted.
"ME!!"
"I deserve a photo with Seokjin oppa!" They began grabbing at him. Seokjin smiled nervously before his eyes landed on you. The moment his eyes connected with yours, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips. Oh lord, what was he planning? Sometimes being the only girl in the group was a pain.
"Sorry, I already promised someone else!" Seokjin bowed apologetically to them. He soon smiled at you. "(F/n)!"
"Uh, hi." You waved awkwardly.
"Sorry once again!" Seokjin ran away from the girls to come over to you.
They all pouted, stomping their feet, and gave you harsh glares. Most of the girls were terrifying at SuChin. You came from a relatively nice town while they grew up rough and knowing how to take care of themselves. They also knew what they wanted and would fight to get it. A perfect example was that girl who started a fight with you in the cafeteria over Jungkook when they barely knew each other. Seokjin handed all the letters over to Yoongi who was disgusted at the sight of them. A box of chocolates was handed over to Hoseok who curiously opened it. Raising a brow at Seokjin, you wondered why he was giving away the gifts he received from the girls. Wasn't that a bit rude? Though they were a bit rude themselves, so you didn't know what to think when he handed you a full-on bouquet.
"For me?" You furrowed your brows.
"Yeah, Baby. Just for you." Seokjin winked as you crossed your arms.
"I literally watched a girl give you these a second ago," You stated.
"Trust me, I've been dealing with this for some years now. They know how I am with gifts." Seokjin sighed as you slowly took the flowers. "I stopped getting as much gifts when I joined the gang though. Some of them got scared because I was possibly in a gang."
"Chickens." You scoffed before smelling the flowers. They were really beautiful. You stared at them with a small smile on your face as the boys came around you. Lifting your head in confusion, you watched Namjoon gather everybody.
"Come on, let's all take a group photo," Namjoon said.
"We have to go to a barbeque after this!" Seokjin shouted.
"I like the sound of that!" Jungkook purposely stood next to you.
"Short people in front!" Taehyung shoved Jimin.
"I'm going to break your legs!" Jimin threatened.
"Stop fighting." Yoongi glared at them. Both boys immediately stopped but were obviously going to continue the fight after the picture. Hoseok walked up to a girl and asked her to take a photo using his phone. She accepted and told everybody to squeeze in. She counted down from three.
"Smile!" Hoseok grinned. Two.
One.
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School's officially over. It'll start back up for you and the five other boys who haven't graduated. Yesterday was the last day the boys were in a gang. A lot of you cried after you guys finished eating. The emotions were real. Yoongi was tempted to steal alcohol from a convenience store and you told him not to do it or else. He was already drunk on his emotions. The boys hugged each other for the longest time. It was heart wrenching. Today felt almost unreal. A world where the gang didn't exist. How could that even be possible? Namjoon told everybody that some minor construction for the warehouse is going to start tomorrow. Everything was happening so soon that it was hard to believe. You cried a lot too and it was an absolute mess. You almost wanted them to be a gang again, but they had their own dreams that they needed to fulfill now.
You're still going to miss it though. That's why you found yourself walking over to the warehouse so early in the morning. Taehyung brought you to the warehouse one day from your home. A part of you was shocked that you still remembered the right direction. For a moment, you thought you were lost until you saw the rail road tracks. That let you know you were on the right path. As long as you had the rail road, you couldn't be lost. You balanced yourself on one rail as you walked over there. More memories kept flooding into your head as you did these old habits. Gosh, you felt like crying again. Your chest felt heavy, but you told yourself to suck it up. Then as you predicted, the rail road led you to the warehouse. Pushing through the wheat field, you walked over there expecting to see no one. Yoongi had his medical check up today at and the others were probably doing something else or still sleeping.
Taking in a deep breath, you walked into the warehouse and prepared yourself to take in more memories. Going over to the backroom first, you took a look around and smiled. Serious sh*t went down in the backroom a lot of the time. Lots of drama. Like the time Jungkook first showed interest in steroids, Yoongi confessing to you that he was stealing power from under Namjoon, and oh! That one time when Myon's gang entered the warehouse to steal you the first time. Running over to the closet, you opened it up and looked at the attic door. That's where you hid for your own safety and you were so close to getting caught. Inside that attic though, Jimin confided in you a ton. You told him about Jam Entertainment in there. Wow.
Exiting the backroom, you walked up the small set of stairs to get onto the stage. On the stage was the table and typical kitchen stuff. A frigde and sink that were installed by the members themselves. They really did their best to change this place up into a home. Gliding your hand on the plastic table, you smiled at the memories that came from it. Here's where the boys would have some of their important conversations or stuff their cheeks with food. Namjoon sat you down here with the rest of the boys minus Yoongi when he wanted to talk about the flower incident that occurred at school. Gosh, that felt like so long ago, but it really wasn't. How could so much drama follow a group of eight people?
You jumped off the stage and twirled over to the green old couch. No members were inside the warehouse. You had this giant place all to yourself which really wasn't anything new. After all, you constantly slept on this couch whenever they left you alone. Here's where you had your best naps. This dusty, old, nasty couch. But you still loved it from the bottom of your heart like Taehyung did as well as Yoongi. There was even a coffee table and a few fold up chairs. Namjoon broke the old rusty chair when he was angry. Boy, this area had a lot of drama going on. Too many to count. All the times Yoongi yelled at you here, the boys yelling at each other or even physically fighting. But then there were also times when you guys would play games here. Not everything was negative.
Your heart was becoming soft at all this. Fights would start here, but they would always end here too. Everyone would forgive each other and end it in a group hug. That one time when Jungkook got mad at you for learning that Yoongi wanted you to know less about the gang for your own safety. He was pretty pissed, but everything was quickly fixed. Oh! How could you forget those two times Yoongi held you down on the couch? He's seriously lucky that you haven't kicked him in between his legs. Especially for that one time where he took it a little too far. You still remember his mouth against your neck. Shaking your head, you shook off those thoughts as you walked over to Taehyung's precious mural. All the members were done in the creepiest way possible. Taehyung offered to paint you, but you said that you didn't want him wasting his energy on painting someone like you. He said it was no problem, but you insisted that he shouldn't. You wanted to sleep peacefully at night. Dragging your finger done the mural, you heard footsteps at the entrance and jumped.
"Who's there!?" Your heart raced before calming down to see Namjoon coming in. "Oh thank God..."
"(F/n). I didn't think I would see you in here." Namjoon smirked as he came over to you. "What are you doing?"
"Reminiscing." You sighed, putting your hands on your hips. You looked back up to the mural. Namjoon turned to face it too and grimaced at the sight of himself in the mural. The tallest figure who was towering over everyone. Not to mention, his smile was dripping and that didn't make him look too innocent.
"Can we look at something else?" Namjoon asked. He really didn't like looking at the mural. Poor Taehyung, but everyone knew how he truly felt about it. He acted like he was proud of it, but then there would be moments where he would slip and reveal how disturbed he was at his own creation.
"Sure." You giggled.
Somehow the mural didn't bother you as much. It was creepy for sure, but you felt like it got to Namjoon more because he was in it. Maybe Namjoon thought it was how Taehyung saw him, but there's no way that was possible. You had a strong feeling that the mural was going to be the first thing to go once Namjoon starts turning the warehouse into the center. The two of you walked over to the green couch and stared up to the ceiling. One thing that you always liked about the warehouse was how the ceiling wasn't finished. Some of it was covered, but then there were empty spots that would show the sky. You'd be able to see clouds passing by to say hi or stars twinkling like little night lights for the warehouse. The feelings you had attached to this place felt the same as if this was your childhood home. Like you grew up here with the rest of the members.
Namjoon sighed as he glanced over to you. "Bitter sweet just doesn't cut it anymore, huh?"
"I'm still in the bitter phase, I guess." You shrugged before connecting your eyes with his.
"Yeah." Namjoon looked down to his lap. "It's heartbreaking that the gang is ending, but also the fact that I'm going to be changing the warehouse. It's like we'll have nothing left of our past. I don't want to stay stuck in the past but..."
"I understand completely. Moving on to better things is important but remembering what you came from is important too." You nodded. "I don't think looking back at memories means you're stuck. It's just one of the many steps of moving on. Even when we're thousands of steps ahead and say we're over it, we're still going to look back on this and think, 'Wow. Did I actually do that sh*t back then'?" You snickered as Namjoon smacked your shoulder lightly.
"Thanks. Good to know all the stupid sh*t I did in here is going to be haunting me even when I'm fifty." Namjoon smiled at you, his dimples appearing.
"Then don't so stupid sh*t!" You teased, poking his dimple but he instantly smoked your hand away.
"Like I can help it!" Namjoon scoffed. The two of you continued to chuckle in the warehouse as a cold breeze came in. The sun was rising higher in the sky, but it wasn't even close to noon yet. Being with Namjoon this early on made you want to go to the porridge restaurant. Well, you haven't eaten anything so maybe he'll be up for it. Turning over to the male, he was already looking at you with that grin of his.
"What?" You raised a brow.
"Get ready to be a second year. It's not fun." Namjoon chuckled. "But hey, you'll have a bunch of boys constantly flirting with you so..."
"Five boys are going to flirt with me nonstop? Lovely." You stretched your body.
"Seven actually. Seokjin and Yoongi are just starting two years late, but I doubt they'll win." Namjoon smirked.
"Don't underestimate them," You replied to see him raise his own brow.
"Oh is that so?" Namjoon leaned in close.
"You've gotten very confident," You stated. He used to shrug off and deny any comments his mom made about the two of you. He shut down Hoseok's assumptions without hesitation, but now he's been getting flirtier than ever. It's an interesting side of Namjoon that you've never seen. Namjoon smiled at you without saying a word. Your cheeks were slowly heating up from how close he was. He was about to lean in closer until someone spoke.
"Back off." They growled. "You don't stand a chance." Namjoon lifted his head to look at the entrance of the warehouse. You turned around in curiosity to see Yoongi standing in his military uniform. It was starting to feel more real. It felt like your heart was getting pinched.
"You're going to be gone for two years and I'm the one who doesn't stand a chance?" Namjoon questioned.
"Yes." Yoongi rolled his eyes. Soon he noticed you staring so much at him. "I got my uniform. It fits so...yeah."
"You'll do good." You stood up and ran over to him. Namjoon was going to stay on the couch until he heard the rumble of an engine. The three of you looked out to see Seokjin arriving. He parked his truck and came out, a bit surprised to see you guys here.
"Having a party without me?" Seokjin put his hands on his hips.
"The kids aren't even here yet," Namjoon commented.
"Ugh, they're growing up. I don't like it," Yoongi grumbled. You guys laughed at that, but you felt your heart grow warm too. He had a soft spot for Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook.
Seokjin noticed Yoongi's military uniform right away. He was astonished and couldn't believe that this was actually happening. The eldest revealed that he was already packing to go to Australia and it still didn't feel real to him until now. Namjoon sighed heavily to earn a pat of comfort from you. Seokjin smiled at Namjoon as he told him to take care of everyone and everything here. It was a lot of responiblity, but Namjoon was planning on doing that anyway. Yoongi then made it extra clear to Namjoon that if anyone breaks your heart then he's going to escape the military just to beat 'one of you f*ckers up'. His words. You giggled to hear him being protective over you. Lots of surprises were happening today. But you thanked the male anyway since he cheered you up when that whole Seokjin ordeal happened.
"You won't have a single tooth left, you got that?" Yoongi threatened.
"Okay, chill." Namjoon nodded.
"Jesus, when did you start caring about (F/n) so much?" Seokjin laughed.
"She's family now, isn't she?" Yoongi glared. Before Seokjin could reply, another voice came in shouting at the top of their lungs.
"EEEYYYYY!" All of you turned to see Hoseok running over. "I didn't know I'd see you guys here!"
"We're still lusting over the warehouse." Yoongi crossed his arms.
"We're not over the break up." Seokjin ran a hand through his hair.
"She is though. She's going to get a makeover starting tomorrow." Namjoon chuckled.
"That's because you're her sugar daddy," You stated to get laughter from the other boys.
"She's not wrong!" Hoseok clapped his hands together. "So is this everybody? The kids aren't here?"
"It means I can sleep on the couch." Yoongi was ready to walk inside the warehouse until screams could be heard. Specifically coming from multiple boys.
The five of you walked over in front of the warehouse to see those three idiots running on the rail road track. Taehyung was in the lead with his hands in the air. Jungkook wasn't running to his full potential but was laughing and having a good time. Jimin was chasing after Taehyung and telling him to slow down. They all jumped off the rails to push themselves through the wheat field. The moment Taehyung's eyes landed on you guys instead of the warehouse, he ran even faster with the biggest grin on his face. He shouted in excitement and soon his two friends were copying him. They came over right away to pull everyone into a tight group hug. Even the less affectionate members didn't try to sneak out or stay stiff. They let themselves squeeze the others and smile at this.
"You guys are here! All of you!" Taehyung said as the group hug ended.
"We didn't expect to see you guys here." Jungkook shoved his hands into his pockets.
"We thought the warehouse would be empty." Jimin's eyes had turned to lines from how happy he was.
"Were you planning to do a prank?" Namjoon crossed his arms to see Taehyung bite his lip nervously.
"Little sh*ts, this place is still my house until I go." Yoongi sighed.
"Good thing we caught them in time!" Hoseok smiled.
"So what do we do now?" Seokjin asked, looking between all the boys and you.
"We already partied in the warehouse." You shrugged. "And you guys aren't in a gang anymore." All of them were silent as they thought on what to do. Might as well do one more thing together here before you guys all go your separate ways.
"This sucks." Seokjin pouted, crossing his arms.
Everyone could agree with him on that. No one wanted to be feeling down this early in the morning. There just didn't seem like anything was left to do. The boys already had their last deal and the warehouse was emptied out for the most part for once construction starts. All of you continued wondering what was next. If you guys can't find anything to do at the warehouse, then you were going to suggest eating at that porridge restaurant. That restaurant's food was still on your mind. You were about to shamefully bring it up but stopped once you heard the sudden loud whistles of a train. The tracks were rumbling and you guys could see smoke swirling up into the sky.
"What the?" Yoongi faced his body towards it.
"I thought trains didn't use that track anymore." You furrowed your brows.
"They don't!...I thought so at least." Namjoon shrugged.
"I've never seen a train use the tracks before!" Hoseok was in awe to see the train coming from a slight distance.
"That's cool. Maybe they started using it again?" Seokjin chimed in.
"I never thought I'd see a train actually use this track." Jimin slowly started to smile.
"I want to ride it." Taehyung stared at the train with curiosity. Soon the long train came passing by.
"So why don't we?" Jungkook smirked as he began running towards it. "Come on!"
"Whoa wait. Seriously?" Taehyung grinned, running after the train as hard as he could.
"Let's go!" Hoseok began running too.
"Don't hurt yourselves!" Namjoon chased after it with them.
"Why I am I doing this so early in the morning?" Yoongi groaned as he ran as fast he could.
"Get used to it! You're going into the military!" Seokjin remarked, joining the group as they ran after the train.
"Isn't this kind of dangerous?" Jimin turned to you. The two of you were the last left near the warehouse and you didn't want to be left out. This was exciting to witness and you wanted to be a part of it.
"Maybe!" You grabbed his hand to take him towards the train.
The both of you laughed as you pushed through the wheat field. All of you were no where near the speed of the train. Though since all of you were going fast, it felt like the train was slowly moving forward faster. If you stopped then it would just zoom by. Jungkook was the first one to jump into the train. He came inside an open boxcar and held out his hands for the other members to grab onto. Soon the boys began piling in. Taehyung second, Hoseok third, Namjoon fourth, Seokjin fifth, Yoongi sixth, and then Jimin had gone in front of you as seventh. He was always faster than you in physical education. Luckily, you had gotten faster during the school year but clearly not enough. You were panting heavily and your legs were getting tired, but the boys kept cheering you on. They reached their hands out for you. Jungkook clung onto the boxcar door as he reached far out for you. Stretching your hand out, you locked fingers with the maknae as he pulled you in.
"YAY!!" They all cheered. You were extremely tired from that. It's an experience you'll probably never do again. All the boys began sitting with their legs dangling out the boxcar. Namjoon sat next to the boxcar door and told you to take the seat next to him. Grabbing onto his shoulder for safety, you sat down with him and relaxed. Next to you was Jungkook, Jimin, Taehyung, Yoongi, Seokjin, and then Hoseok. The whole gang was here. Technically, just a family now. You all smiled as the warehouse was slowly growing smaller in the distance.
"I can't believe we actually got on the train," Yoongi admitted.
"Me neither." Seokjin chuckled.
"I can't believe it's over." Taehyung frowned.
"Aw, don't say that." Jimin rubbed his back.
"Yeah. Think of it as a new chapter of our lives," Hoseok replied.
"Things can't be over just because one says it is. We'll still be effected by our old connections with gangs and our memories," Jungkook said. The older members were impressed and agreed with he maknae.
"Jungkook's right. We're still a family and we're not letting each other go." Namjoon grinned as he looked at the warehouse. "Hell, even the warehouse is staying with us. And it's been through a lot with us. Right, (F/n)?" Namjoon turned to you as you watched the warehouse become even smaller. For once, you didn't feel like crying. Instead you felt a little sad but still glad that everything happened. You would do it again, over and over. Smiling softly at the warehouse as Taehyung corrected Namjoon with 'she's been...' and so on, you sighed peacefully.
"She has been through a lot with us," You said to earn a grin from Taehyung. "A Warehouse Full of Memories."