_HAPPY ENDING (with. Hoseok, Namjoon's past)
w. Eonhyang
A year has passed since I woke up. Jimin and I are finally getting married today after a year of dating. Seokjin officiated the wedding, and we gathered together members of the organization and friends from school to hold the ceremony. Of course, I'll continue working as the boss of the organization even after we get married and go on our honeymoon, but for some reason, the thought of getting married made my heart flutter, which felt strangely unsettling.
Seokjin oppa is so into cooking and eating these days that he spends more time in the cafeteria than in the infirmary. So, when members of the organization get injured during training, they go to the cafeteria before the infirmary. It's annoying to always go to the infirmary and then return to the cafeteria, so I'm considering moving the infirmary inside the cafeteria.
"Brother, should we just move the infirmary here?"
"Then it's good for me. ((Crunch crunch)
...okay.
Yoongi oppa has aged so much in the past year that he's practically an old man. Even the slightest movement makes him drowsy and tired. He complains of soreness from the injury he sustained a year ago, back pain, and aching knees. Now, he even has a full-body massage chair in his night shift, and he goes there whenever he gets a chance to sleep.
"Yoongi oppa, train the kids..."
"..."
...Okay. I'll do it, I'll do it.
Ho-seok oppa has been really into dancing lately, so he dances around almost every day. Okay, that's not a problem. The problem is that he dances so randomly. He does it while walking, at the training ground, while eating, and even...
"Brother, please, at least on the road..."
Namjoon oppa keeps breaking things these days. I heard he already broke the doorknob and the computer mouse in the duty room today. I think Namjoon oppa probably accounts for a third of our expenses. We should deduct it from our paycheck or something. Please don't break anything bigger than the sunglasses we wear on missions. That's how much it costs.
"Namjoon oppa,"
...I'm really crying.
Taehyung is currently preparing for the national shooting team. Even in the gunfights of the organized crime world, I've never seen a sniper better than Kim Taehyung, so I convinced him to try for the national team instead, and it worked. He's even been given the nickname "rising star" at the shooting range. While it'll be one less skilled sniper in BTS, he still comes by occasionally to help out, and it's all for Kim Taehyung's own good.
Force is exhausting.
Jungkook still hasn't woken up. He said there's nothing wrong with his body, and that waking up is purely a battle with himself. But how can someone be so perfectly fine?
Wake up, Jungkook. I want to see you smiling like you used to.
Now, it was finally ten minutes before the wedding ceremony. I calmed my nervous heart and took a deep breath. I wondered what Jimin was doing. He must be as nervous as I am.
**(Jimin ver.)
It was now just ten minutes before the wedding ceremony. I was so nervous, I wondered if I'd ever been this nervous in my life. I was trying to catch my breath when the door suddenly opened and Namjoon-hyung came in. I looked over, wondering what was going on.
"Are you nervous?"
"Totally."
"Be good to Yeoju. There is no one like Yeoju."
Namjoon-hyung looked at me for a moment and then started talking. That story made me reaffirm my commitment to Yeoju, and it made me even more nervous, yet happy.
**(Past Namjoon ver.)
I'm 23 years old, and it's been almost 10 years since my 18-year-old sister was diagnosed with short bowel syndrome. It's a disease that affects the small intestine, and my parents, who used to pay for my sister's hospital bills until she was in middle school, passed away in a car accident. After that, I started making money through hacking and paying for her hospital bills. I was so anxious and pitiful about living a life of financial hardship every day that I even considered suicide, but I couldn't do it because I thought about my sister who would be left behind. I was just living each day, struggling. A year ago, my sister's condition suddenly worsened, and I was told she didn't have much time left. They said a small intestine transplant would save her life, but I couldn't afford it, so I couldn't.
Then one day, while hacking as usual, I accessed information from a gang. I quickly escaped, but the very next day, a woman came to me and asked if I wanted to join her organization. She said she would make it so my brother wouldn't have to worry about medical bills. She'd take care of everything, whether it was an organ transplant or hospitalization, and all you had to do was focus on information security and hacking. But I refused. I didn't know what the job entailed, and I didn't know how dangerous it would be. And what's more, she was offering to pay for a huge sum of money for surgery. So I declined. Despite my refusal, the woman kept coming back. One day, a different man came. He called himself J-Hope. He came to me and started telling me his story out of the blue.
"In the past, my family was so poor that we borrowed money from a loan shark. But we couldn't pay it back for a long time because we didn't have the money. Because we didn't pay back, it got to the point where loan sharks would come every day, destroy everything, cause trouble, and beat us. It was when we were going through such difficult times that the boss, that woman, came to me. She said that if I joined her organization, she would pay off all my debts and make sure that I would never come back to their house again. At that time, I refused just like you. I didn't know, and I didn't trust her. So we continued to live like that, suffering from loan sharks, and my parents eventually committed suicide. Only then did I regret it and go to the woman and tell her that I wanted to join. It was too late, because I had no family or anything. But that woman became my family. She, and all the members of the organization. They were like real family. Even though my parents were gone, I was happy. Everything. So don't regret it like me and trust the boss and join. Don't let go of your sister and a good person like the boss. "Not at all."
I thought a lot after hearing those words. Was it the right thing to go in? Could it all be a lie? After much deliberation, I decided to go in. I didn't want to regret it. And so I went in, and my younger brother underwent a huge organ transplant. But he died. His body rejected him. At that time, the person who gave me the greatest comfort and strength was none other than my boss. He was the one who silently comforted me, cared for me, and stood by my side. I gained a lot of strength from that boss, and I respected him. That's why I worked harder. In addition to hacking, I also worked hard at sports and fighting. To keep up with the title of executive. My boss was the direction of my life.
**(Yeoju ver.)
The wedding was over. We exchanged vows with Seokjin, the officiant, in front of everyone, and even kissed amidst the cheers. Now, all we had to do was get in the car to the airport for our honeymoon. We stood in front of the car and talked about things we wouldn't be able to talk about for the next week. As we were laughing and talking, someone approached us.
"You're still pretty, Lady."
It was Jungkook. I was so happy to see Jungkook wake up after a whole year and a half that I hugged him tightly.
"When did you wake up? I was worried..."
Then Jimin, who was standing next to me, frowned, crossed his arms with a pouty expression, leaned slightly against the car, and said.
"Shouldn't you be a little more distant? I'm jealous of my husband watching."
I fell down laughing at him.
"I woke up this morning. By the way, was Jimin hyung always that jealous?"
We all laughed heartily at Jungkook's words. Then, with only a little time left before our flight, we hurriedly got into the car and said our goodbyes. Even on the way, we opened the windows to say hello, and Seokjin's final words made us burst out laughing, but also made us blush.
"You know there are three of us coming, right? No, four of us come~!"
Thank you for loving so far.
_We are friends before we are bosses. fin