Namjoon was beyond shocked, completely frozen by my actions. Yoongi was watching the whole scene unfold, looking like he's trying to figure out something.

I lean back in my seat to see Namjoon's next reaction.

"You-you kissed me" Namjoon states with a growing smile, subconsciously bringing his hand to his lips.

I look at him with wide eyes, noticing his smile was a genuine one.

"Wow" I breath out, accepting the fact that he might actually really like me-like genuinely.
Yoongi suddenly stands.

"What the hell is up with you?!" He screams at me with a sudden burst of energy which is extremely unusual for him.

"Huh?" I ask like an idiot, not comprehending why his reaction is the way it is. I didn't think he would react like this. I thought he wouldn't have cared in the slightest.

"(Y/N)" Yoongi starts as he sits closer to me to look me right in the eyes, grabbing my hands. I can already hear Namjoon's disapproval of whatever Yoongi's doing.

"You're sick" Yoongi deadpans with concern on his face. I frown immediately.

"That's not very nice. I'm perfectly healthy" I say, not all that happy with his deduction.

"I already thought you were odd when you invited complete strangers with you to France but I brushed off that feeling. Then a bunch of odd stuff was happening in France and I don't know if you were the cause but it felt so weird but again, I didn't say anything. THEN, you get arrested in the most extreme way and sent to the most secured prison only for you to break out. That already spells a lot of trouble. Then we tell you that we can potentially be really dangerous yet it seems you don't even care for that. Where is your head sitting at? A clever person would've cut us off by now" Yoongi vents, huffing a little in the end.

I retract my face.
"I'm gonna need some space cause you're in my breathing space" I say as I notice Yoongi's face very close to me.

He springs up in frustration.

"This is what I'm talking about!" He shouts pointing a finger at me. He snaps his neck to Namjoon.

"You shouldn't get involved with her. We made a mistake. You're making a mistake" Yoongi tries to reason with Namjoon.
I frown.

"When did you get so rude?" I ask, crossing my arms. What's this guy's problem?

Yoongi looks back at me.
"You need help-medical help" Yoongi tells me.
"Rude" I pull a disgusted face.

"Listen, a normal person would cut us off, a psychopath would go crazy or whatever but you-no you-you-you-it doesn't even bother you" Yoongi tries to express his frustration.
"And you're supposed to be this 'nice' person" Yoongi continues.

Namjoon and I stay silent after Yoongi's little rant for him to calm down. Namjoon stands up, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Listen, I know your thing is to figure people out but you're reading way too much into it" Namjoon starts.
"And that's another thing. You're so smart yet she's even fooling you" Yoongi says with wide eyes.

"Yoongi-" Namjoon sighs.
"No. This is unacceptable. Something is off. Something is wrong" Yoongi cuts in.

I'm getting really bored of Yoongi's accusations. I silently sit in the couch, wishing I was doing anything else. I probably can't go on my phone now since I'll be 'suspicious'.

"Guys, it's like really late-or early now" I say, noticing the rising sun.

"And you're clutching at straws" I tell Yoongi.
"And you annoyed me" I turn to Namjoon.
"So I bid you both adieu and I'm heading to bed. Feel free to stay-or leave. I don't care" I say with tired eyes, dragging myself to my bed.

"Oh my gosh...Wake the fuck up!" I hear and I turn over.
"Oh? So you can hear me? Your boyfriends are still here. Get rid of them" Irene's voice sounds, clearly annoyed.

"Leave me alone" I mumble.
"You slept for sixteen hours! Get your ass out of bed right now" Irene continues. I ignore her, not moving an inch.

I hear her stomping away. She's probably pissed at me but I currently don't care. The new day brings new problems which I don't want to deal with.

I was almost about to fall asleep again until a splash of cold water fully wakes me.

I spring to life, sitting up straight as I huff.
"What the fuck dude!" I yell at Irene, seeing her with a satisfied smirk.
"Serves you right" she proudly says. I give her an annoyed grin.

I was soaking, freezing and highly annoyed. I could kill her right now...

"Dear sister" I stand up, blocking her way out my room. She raises a brow.
"I love you so much" I sing out. I was about to give her a big hug but she quickly caught on and ran away.

"Hell no!" she screams and I start chasing her.

I chase Irene around the house, ignoring the stares from Yoongi, Namjoon and Lucas.

"Please don't. I'm sorry. Please" Irene begs over her shoulder.
"Psh-too late bitch. You're gonna get it now" I laugh, steadily catching up to her. She runs around the couch and I leap over, finally catching her, giving her the biggest hug.

"It's cold!" She screams in my grasp.
"I know. You did this" I say, trying to get her as wet as possible.

"I see you two are up" Lucas says, turning the next page of his newspaper.
"Who even reads the newspaper anymore?" I stick out my tongue at him, my head resting on Irene's head. She jumps up and forces me to bite my own tongue.

I let her go real quick, panicking at the pain. I look at her with wide eyes. I would scream at her but my tongue is numb. I have no clue what to do as I stand there, enduring the pain.
Irene laughs at me and I'm quick to act to give her soft punches with a huge frown.

"This is normal?" Yoongi asks Lucas, looking very tired.

I quickly interject as I shake my head to deny but Lucas gives a tiny nod, eyes on the newspaper.

"Why are you wet?" Namjoon asks, looking me up and down.
I point at Irene with a disgusted face.

"She was dreaming about you" Irene winks and I frown deeply.
"I'm going to murder you" I tell Irene and she laughs, quickly evacuating the scene.

"I'm going to get dressed" I announce as I try to get myself warmer by bringing my arms together, but I feel something fall over my shoulders. I look to see Namjoon with a dimpled smile.

"Take it back. I'm going to get it wet" I tell him, referring to his coat hanging on me.
"So what. You're getting cold" Namjoon brightly says.
"Thank you" I say, speed walking to my bathroom, goosebumps showing how cold I am.

"My bed better be dry tonight" I warn Irene.
"And you think I care-why?" Irene shoots back.
"I hate you" I glare.
"Love you too" Irene smiles brightly.

"I can buy you a new bed" Namjoon says with a huge smile. I notice Yoongi sighing as his head falls into his hand.

"No thank you" I quickly shut that down.
"Ok" Namjoon says with the same expression. It's starting to creep me out.

"Yoongi, you ok now?" I ask with a thumbs up. His head lifts to look at me.
"Not really. You're so confusing" he says with squinted eyes.
"Hah! Now that's funny" Lucas bursts out with an amused smile.

"Lucas, honey, why don't we go out?" Irene says with an awkward smile.
"If I must" Lucas agrees as he stands up. I mouth 'thank you' to Irene. She gives a subtle thumbs up.

"So, you probably met my sister" I proudly say.
"Yip" Namjoon smiles.
"We also talked with Lucas" Yoongi brings up.
"Cool" I say, giving a thumbs up. What am I supposed to say to that?

"And he said a few things" he continues.
"Oh really?" I say, over interested to show my sarcasm. Yoongi gives a tight smile.

"That's right. And your story just gets more and more tangled" he carries on.
"Who cares?" I say, getting bored again.
"Why do you have such an obsession to figure me out? I'm really not that interesting" I seriously tell Yoongi.

"You dragged me into this. Don't try to put this on me" he says.

"I'm starting to get suspicious" I say with a slight smirk.
"Of what?" Yoongi rolls his eyes.
"That Namjoon might not be the only one that likes me" I sing out. Namjoon snaps his neck to Yoongi.

"That's the funniest joke I've heard all day" Yoongi deadpans.
"If that's what you're gonna tell yourself" I say with a wink.

"Back to now, can we maybe talk about you and I?" Namjoon quickly switches the conversation. Damn-is he actually jealous?

"Sure, what do you want?" I ask, turning all my attention to Namjoon. He is a bit caught off guard by my compliance but quickly comes back. He shows a business face as if we're in a formal meeting.

"I want you to move in with me" he says.
"Where?" I simply ask.
"Anywhere you want" he says.

"Then what?" I ask. We are zooming through this conversation.
"You become my partner. We can have a wedding if you want" he continues, still having his business face.

"After that?" I ask.
"We live happily and we do whatever you want" he says.

"Kids?" I ask.
"Preferably not but I'm not against the idea."
"Your work?"
"I want to keep working but I'll quit for you."
"And me?"
"What about you?" Namjoon asks, raised eyebrow.

"First of all-the jail thing. Second-what if I want to do something?" I bring up.
"You can do just what you want, my dear" Namjoon smiles.
"And don't worry. I'll sort out the jail thing" he adds on.

"And your friends?" I bring up. My eyes look at Yoongi to see him looking at us with wide eyes.
"Yeah?" Namjoon questions.
"What's your plan?" I ask.
"I keep contact unless something happens."
"Something?" I ask, eyebrow raised.
"If Jungkook wants to arrest you again. If they get between us" Namjoon simply explains.

"What about Lucas and Irene? Where are they in the picture?"
"Are they compulsory?"
"Guys-this isn't a business meeting" Yoongi finally speaks up.

(I do not own the video.)