they decided to stay at a rest stop.
namjoon was sitting on the front of the car, staring off into space.
yoongi was fixing his spot in the car, having the trunk open.
seokjin was using the bathroom as jimin and hoseok had a small conversation.
"joon-hyung?"
namjoon looked away from his staring. "hm?"
jimin curled his brows. "you've been staring at that tree for quite some time."
"sorry." namjoon cleared his throat, slicking his hair back.
jimin pulled himself up on the car to sit beside the older. "why aren't you happy? you're out of your room, you're with your boyfriend. tell me what's wrong."
"i just..i don't know. the frown across my face is staying for a while."
"because of what you've done?"
"i scared yoongi." he mumbled.
jimin curled his brows. "how?"
"when..when i had the gun in my hand." namjoon picks up his legs to hug them. "that image is still in his head and i just feel horrible about it."
"didn't you tell him that you weren't going to do it?"
namjoon didn't reply.
"joon-hyung." he knitted his brows.
"what if..i wanted to...?" namjoon looked at him.
