NAMJOON'S POV
" Namjoon, I am staying with you for some time."
" No need , Hoseok. I'm fine.", I said as we were driving back.
" It's not for you. I have to stay back. Since I have no place to be, let me stay with you."
" Where did you stay last time?"
" Hotel, I don't want to stay there again. Please."
" Okay"
I let him stay. Going again to the house where Y/n isn't there is killing me. I felt pitiful. But I guess this is what I deserve. I hope she'll be alright. I'll stay with those memories she gave me, forever. I directly went to my room after showing Hoseok his room. I slept out of exhaustion after crying.
NEXT DAY
I woke up to none by my side. I stared out of the window. As the sunlight touched me I turned around. I saw Y/n lying beside me. She looked at me.
" Y/n"
She smiled softly and hummed.
" You aren't real? right?", I said with tears in my eyes.
" No", she said. I nodded and tears dropped down my face.
" Even if you are not, please stay. I love you." , I said as I reached to touch her. She just disappeared. Even my imagination is not helping me. I don't even want to get up. Who should I get up for.
" Namjoon, won't you come out?", I got up as I got irritated and opened the door.
" Why are you shouting early in the morning?"
" What do you mean early. It's past nine."
" Oh", I said.
" Woah, you look so love sick."
I glared at him.
" Stop glaring and come out for breakfast. I made it.", He said cheerfully.
I could say nothing but okay.
I went out to have some breakfast. It was kind of nice.
" Are you okay?"
" Maybe"
" Hey, you wanna drink tonight.", He asked.
I looked at him.
" As if I could help."
" Come on man. You feel better. We'll drink at home."
" Alright." ,I said as I went out of the house.
HOBI'S POV
How the hell will this guy manage. He wasn't okay. Not even a bit. I stayed because I didn't want him to be alone. I wonder how's she doing. She might be worse. What the hell is wrong with these people. I can't say if he'll be okay but drinking can help sometimes. I picked up my phone as it rang.
" Ah , Areum. Good morning."
Areum was my neighbour. We were bestfriends since we moved into that house. She is a nice girl. She makes me smile every time I see her.
" Morning, Hobi. What are you doing?"
" Nothing."
" Hey, if you are free today can we meet?"
" Yeah, sure.", I cut the phone. Wondering what she was about to talk I got ready and started to the place she asked me to meet. I saw her there in a distance. She looked absolutely stunning. That color looked so good on her.
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