💡CHAPTER 16:
NAMJOON'S POV:
I knocked at his office door before I heard him said "come in"
I went inside as I saw Pd Nim arranging papers on his desk as he motioned me to sit down
I sat on the couch patiently waiting for him as he stood up walking to my direction before sitting across me
He sighed before speaking
Pd Nim:Namjoon-ah, the company's designer or shall I say your designer as that's the same way it looks also will arrive here in Korea tomorrow morning. I arranged already a dinner with her tomorrow also, you bangtan boys will come and greet her with me, got it?
"Got it, but Pd Nim..who's the designer anyway?"
I asked curiously
Pd Nim:You'll see, by the way..have you talked to her?
I sighed
"No..the last thing she told me is that if I talked to her that means I'm ready to be with her. I..I'm just..not ready for the responsibility yet, you know it Pd Nim. Yeah I have dreamt to have one...but what I get was just made by an accident. You know I love someone Pd Nim, right?"
I stated sadly as I placed my hands on my face
"Although the boys already moved on..well me..no, not yet"
...
[THE NEXT DAY:July 31]
-10 am-
Y/N'S POV:
On Phone:
"Yes mom, my plane landed already. I am now currently getting my luggage"
Mom:Y/n go straightly to your hotel room, okay? Send me the plate number of the taxi you'll be riddin' later--
"Mom I'll be fine here, you're overreacting again"
I giggled as I got my luggage walking to the exit before I bumped into someone
"Oh sorry!"
I apologized to the kid as I kneeled to his height. He looks like a one year old kid and he seems lost
But..
There's something familiar on him
Mom:Hello? Y/n? What happened? Are you okay?
"Oh y-yeah..uhm I..I just bump into someone, anyway I gotta go mom"
Mom:Take care of yourself there okay?
"Mm..I love you, bye"
Mom:I love you too sweetie~
I let her hanged up as I hid back my phone to my bag focusing on the kid in front of me
"Hey..what's your name?"
I asked softly while he just stared at me sadly
(korean)
"Who's with you? Where's your parents?"
I tried to asked again
Kid:Eomma, eomma, eomma
He repeatedly said again and again while tugging my shirt
"Eh? I'm not your mom, *sigh* let's go to the security office"
I stated before gently holding his hand but as I started to walk he didn't move
I looked back at him as he pouts at me making his dimple look slight visible

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