[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

Surrounded by soothing music, people were drinking quietly in booths and chatting in low voices. In the flickering lights and shadows, I saw the boy standing there waving at me.

"Hey! My sweet honey!"

I laughed, walked over to the booth, sat down, and looked at him.

"Why are you here?"

"After hearing what Philo said, I decided to come here."

Bieber put down his wine glass, leaned in front of me and stared at me carefully, I was startled and quickly leaned back, stretched out my hand and pushed away.

"What are you doing?"

The approached face looked haggard and not in a good condition, but the wicked smile on his face remained unchanged.

"I just feel like I haven't seen you for a few years, and I feel that you are getting more and more... beautiful?"

I was a little worried about him, but...

"court death?"

I pushed that face away in disgust.

"Sir, your friend ordered wine for you."

"Thank you!"

I took it and put it on the table.

"I haven't heard any gossip about you in the past few years. I thought that after you broke up with Selena, you completely ate fast and recited Buddha!"

"I'm going... When is this news? Did you become a primitive person in Korea?"

I knew there was nothing good to say about this.

"Where's Philo?"

"He's still a while away."

Bieber withdrew his indecency just now, sat and drank in silence, this is a bit unlike him, maybe the ups and downs of these years have made the once arrogant him a lot more restrained, and he always has to learn a set of rules for adults .

"Are you interested in working with me?"

"Hey?"

As soon as I touched the rim of the cup, I gave it away and looked up at him. He was staring at a certain place, and his eyes were empty. I knew that he was just mentioning it casually, and maybe I didn’t even know what I said.

"I reject!"

Bieber looked over, and there was no loss in his eyes.

"Superstar invitation!"

"I'm also a superstar..."

I took a sip, and the strong vodka made me frown. Russia is indeed a paradise for alcoholics. I put down my glass and decided not to take another sip.

They chatted without saying a word, and soon Philo came over.

"Wait for a long time?"

"With Bieber by my side, it's fine."

"OK! Since you're here, I've successfully completed the task!"

Bieber stood up.

"I'm leaving."

"Hey?!"

I look at Bieber.

"Won't you have two drinks?"

"No, I don't want to be caught by the media, and there will be some inexplicable news."

"When did you become so obedient?"

"I think you need to open your eyes and see the world..."

"OK..."

I nodded incredulously, and watched him leave.

"What's up with him?"

"I'm not too sure, after all, I'm not a music player, but it should be a bottleneck period, right?"

"what……"

It's understandable to look back.

"Then today is really difficult for him."

"It seems that there are indeed some, although my original intention is to let him relax."

That's it for this topic.

Regarding my going to England, Philo didn't ask too much. I was suddenly a little helpless with his tenderness, although I was actually not too happy to mention it.

"Going back this time, are you going to come back again?"

"Well, around the end of this month."

"Then I'm going to be busy again, take care of yourself..."

I pull my shoulders down and look at Philo strangely.

"what happened to you?"

"Take care, it's not surprising..."

I shrugged. In a country that values ​​individuality and independence like the United States, such concern is indeed a bit strange.

"..."

Fortunately, such a strange Philo will soon be gone, and we are like old friends we haven't seen for many years, simply chatting about what happened around us.

"Unfortunately, I have to fly to Germany tonight, otherwise we can go home together."

"No... I still have a job..."

I was taken aback, almost forgot, and quickly picked up two bags from the booth and handed them over, touching my nose.

"This is a gift I bought in Korea... Uncles, aunts and yours..."

Philo took it.

"Surprised, I'll tell them."

I am not in a hurry to take the surprise back. Philo can't leave here for the time being, so I don't live in any hotel, and live directly in Philo's residence here.

There are not many chances to meet each other in the past few years, so I just took advantage of these rare few days to get together, otherwise I will not be able to go back this Christmas when I wait for the return of blood, sweat and tears, plus the upcoming year-end schedule.

After leaving the United States, I went to several places along the Mediterranean coast, such as Spain and Italy. There were no fans and crowds, and I didn’t need to wear hats and masks on a hot day. The feeling of walking in the crowd was really great.

"came back?"

"Ok!"

I put on my slippers and looked at Brother Namjoon who was sitting there. I got off the plane at 2:3 in the morning, and it must be after [-]:[-] in the dormitory. Brother Namjoon often stays up late, so I can understand if he hasn’t slept yet...

But isn't the song for the new album already finished?What more does it take to stay up late for a shoot?Or, brother Namjoon has a new idea recently, or is he coming back soon, and he is under a lot of pressure?

"what happened?"

"Have you watched the trending searches?"

I frowned and forgot to turn it on after getting off the plane.

"No...I lost my phone at Philo's place. I used another phone from Philo for the next few days. I'm going to buy a new one when I get back..."

I stopped at the end, such a serious Namjoon hyung.

"what happened?"

"You are on the trending search!"

"Hey?!"

So……

"I just went out to play around..."

The atmosphere was a little bad, and he wanted to relax, so he looked at Brother Nanjun half-jokingly, and sighed exaggeratedly.

"Wow - I can be a hot search whenever I go out to play? Is it so popular?"

But it seems that my joke is not working.

"It's not because you're a hot search, but because Justin Bieber is a hot search..."

Namjoon's face was a little uncomfortable.

"what……"

I nodded for no reason, wanting to get a glass of water, the air in the cabin is too dry!

I guess it was photographed in a bar, wait...

"that……"

I stopped on my way to the kitchen and looked back at Brother Namjoon.

"Going to a speakeasy as a young adult?"

"Do you know what people say about you when the news comes out? Do you know how many times I called you? Why did I lose my phone? Why didn't you tell us the first time? You are too willful!"

With such a stern tone, I saw the disappointment in Brother Namjoon's eyes, and I didn't know how to get it, and it hurt a lot!There is no way to describe this emotion, it seems to have settled for a long time, and it seems...

It's just like what Namjoon said...

capricious? !

So, am I being willful again?

"me……"

In the end how to make people satisfied, in order to make them all satisfied!

so cold……

The cold that comes from the bottom of my heart...

I stopped, turned around and stood there looking at Brother Namjoon, he sat there, a little far away, a little familiar, every time I made a mistake, one or two of the brothers were like that.

Such a gesture and such an expression...

Am I committing a crime?