pinned her to the wall. he held her by the waist.

his lips nearly brushed over hers, "did you think i'd forget."

"forget what." haru piped, testing his limits.

"how you teased me in the car."

namjoon slammed his lips onto hers. her lips were soft and warm on his. he locked her mouth with hers, kissing her deeply.

their lips deepened, locking out every other sense within.

her arms knotted around his neck as she pushed her lips in further. the air left her lungs, her breathing went ragged.

he pulled away from her, breathing heavily. his hands were still on her waist, embracing her tightly.

haru's face was bright red. she averted her eyes, looking away from namjoon.

namjoon removed his hands from her waist. a coldness settled in between them. his dimples creased as he noticed her flustered face.

haru bounced onto the bed.

she looked at namjoon with a faint smile, "are we going to tell them?"

namjoon tilted his head. his eyebrows furrowed.

"tell them what, haru?" namjoon sat on the bed beside her, "that we're dating?"

haru nodded. she laid down on the bed, looking up into the ceiling.

"we can tell them tomorrow," namjoon laid beside her.

haru turned towards him. she rested her hand over his torso.

"i'm sleepy." she mumbled.

namjoon brushed away strands of hair from her face. he chuckled.

"close your eyes and sleep."

haru scooted in closer to namjoon, moulding her body close to his. she snuggled together with him.

she felt whole. for the first time, she had a family. a family that loved each other.

namjoon wrapped his hands around her, pulling her closer to him. the warmth of her body soaked through his shirt. he smiled as he nestled her.

haru's eyes closed and she fell asleep in his hold.

***

"oh man." jungkook stabbed his fork into the pancake, "i really missed jin hyungs cooking."

jungkook gulped down pancake after pancake. the dining table was embellished with dozens of pancakes with different types of glazes and toppings.

"i think anything is better than the black pancakes we had," haru glared at namjoon.

"who fucking made black pancakes?" jin shrieked, "it's a crime to screw up pancakes."

jin raised his eyebrows, glancing around the table at each one of them.

namjoon gulped. his lips broke into a thin line, trying not to give himself away.

"isn't it obvious." taehyung coughed, "do i need to spell it out hyung."

jin weighed down the options. out of the group, yoongi and jungkook could somewhat cook. taehyung and jimin weren't that bad. that left one option.

"i swear to god. no wonder why my white beautiful carpet has stains in it." jin rolled his eyes, "i'm going to kill whoever asked namjoon to cook."

"i think my goldfish is calling for me," yoongi stuffed the rest of the food into his mouth, "let me quickly see if everything is alright."

yoongi got up from his seat, quietly tiptoeing away from jin.

"min yoongi. sit the fuck down." jin raised his voice, "you better have a damn good explanation."

yoongi tiptoed back to his seat with a frown. he sunk down, trying to hide himself.

the group broke out into a wave of laughter. peals of laughter filled the room. they threw their heads back while laughing heartily. jin was the only one who could control yoongi.

haru smiled. she looked around at the seven boys bubbling with laughter. her six brothers and the love of her life. this was her family, forever.

"i have something to tell you all." namjoon held haru's hand from under the table, "go to the living room once you're done eating."

the group smiled wickedly while finishing up their meals. they rushed into the living room, leaving haru and namjoon behind.

"do you think they'll approve?" haru asked.

"i'm sure, haru."

namjoon and haru interlocked their hands. they walked into the living room. their eyes wandered around, meeting with each of the six boys waiting for them.

the others exchanged glances. they all held breaths. this was the moment of truth for them.

namjoon took a deep breath. he slowly let it out. he sent a sweet smile to haru.

"we're dating."

silence.

for a hot moment nobody spoke. they all processed the sudden information namjoon presented.

"fuck yes!" taehyung rose from the couch and jumped.

he broke into a victory dance in the middle of the room. he rolled on the floor with tears of joy.

"i love you hyung," jungkook embraced namjoon in a hug.

namjoon's hands were pressed to the side at jungkook's hold. what the fuck?

jungkook winked at haru, "i love you too noona. you're the best."

haru furrowed her eyebrows. she turned towards namjoon, rubbing her head.

"whats going on." she mumbled.

namjoon shrugged. he had no clue. he looked back at the six boys.

"i knew you could do it namjoon." jin joined taehyung on the dance floor, "i knew you had it in you."

"we love you guys!" the three screamed.

they were in joy, dancing around the room, frolicking with each other. they seemed happier than namjoon and haru.

namjoon rubbed the nape of his neck. he glanced at the other three, quietly frowning on the other side of the couch.

they sat defeated on the couch. namjoon and haru had failed them.

"hyung!" jimin groaned, "how could you do this to us?"

jimin pouted at namjoon and haru. he looked towards the ground.

"noona!" he shouted, "i believed in you."

yoongi frowned. he bobbed his head to the side with deep sighs.

"yah!" he looked into namjoon's eyes, "you failed us!"

yoongi stuck up his middle finger, flipping both namjoon and haru off.

haru looked away from yoongi, "why are they so angry?"

"i don't know." namjoon whispered.

hoseok shrunk down into the seat. he couldn't believe he was wrong. after all this time, namjoon had failed them all. he averted his eyes from the three partying in the corner of the room.

"you guys suck." hoseok crossed his hands and huffed.

jungkook, taehyung and jin were still dancing awkwardly in the corner. they flailed their arms around and shot glances at each other.

jin, jungkook and taehyung held their hands out. "now pay up bitches."

the three across from them took out their wallets with loud sighs.

"how much."

jungkook's lips upturned, "30,000 won each."

namjoon and haru locked eyes,

THE END