AN OTHER CHANCE

CHAPTER-13

NAMJOON'S POV

"Joon ah", she suddenly held my hands in hers. I was surprised yet let her do that. She gave me a painful look. She looked straight into my eyes. Her eyes were glossy.

"Why did you do that Joon ah?"

" What?", I surely knew what she meant.

"We were happy. I was happy. You were happy. Then why did you do it?"

"Y/n", this is breaking my heart.

"We would have been married by now. We would have had a little family. Was I not good enough?"

I had tears in my eyes. I can't believe she thinks like that.

"No, you are perfect, Y/n. I loved and still love you". Her eyes became more glossy. A tear left her eye . She noticed the tear.

"I won't cry, I can't cry Joon. I should not. I am not weak."

"You are not weak, Y/n ah. Crying doesn't make you weak."

" But I don't want to cry", she pouted. I smiled a little. Those mood swings she has when she gets drunk did not change.

" Y/n, let's go home." She nodded continuously. I helped her up. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and held it tightly.

" I will walk on my own", she moved closer to me with her hands still on my shirt. I put my hands at a distance back her waist to support her if she falls. I opened the door of the car and let her sit inside. I was about to close the door she held my shirt tighter.

" Don't go".

"Y/n ah. I am not going any where , I am just getting inside to sit beside you."

"Really?", she said in a cute tone.

I nodded and said , " Really", she pouted and let my shirt out of her grip.

I sat on the driving seat, she immediately grabbed onto my shirt, as if she was claiming it. She mumbled something for a while and drifted off to sleep. I could hear her soft snores. As we got home ,I slowly removed her hand . She shifted and turned in the seat. She became calm as soon as I lifted her. I carried her to her bedroom and placed her on the bed. I slowly moved her hair out of her face and kissed her forehead softly trying not to wake her up.

" I am sorry, Y/n".

Y/N'S POV

I woke up to a bad head ache. I remember drinking. What did I talk to him. I just remember glimpses of talking to him. I don't remember what happened. I don't know anything but this head ache is killing me. I decided to freshen up first. I got ready and went into the living room.

"Hey , Y/n"

"Hey, morning."

" Here, have some soup."

I nodded and took it.

"How is your hang over?"

"It is getting better now", I smiled.

I ate my breakfast and we drove to the office. The meeting went on about 2 hours. We discussed about a lot of things. We found out we progressed a lot. It would take a maximum of 2 months to complete the project. We got out of the room. I excused myself from Namjoon and Mr. Kim as I wanted to use the washroom. I washed my face and came out of the restroom.

"Y/n?", I heard a voice calling me which seemed a little familiar. I turned around. 

"Woah, it is really Y/n", it was the last person I ever wanted to see.