dancing cold~

[night]

Y/n paused once on the couch.

"They seem...nice" she looked back at him then at the TV. Finally staring at the floor.

Namjoon sighed, racking his hand through his hair.

"Yeah, they are. They must have just been tired from practice today to leave so early."

Y/n nodded. Taking in everything thats happened the past 2 days. Creating yet another head ache.

Namjoon stood up,lazily heading to the kitchen for a glass of water.

As y/n grabbed her phone,it buzzed. Yet another message from David. One being from her mom.

She ignored David's messages completely blocking them out of her mind. Opening her mom's one instead.

It read: hey y/n, I know its a lot right now but I'm sure your father will be okay, he's strong, don't worry. Me and your brother unfortunately have to head back to dejeon soon, halmoni become ill. Before we go me and your brother we would like to meet up again, since we don't see you very often.we can talk later about the details, Luv you~

As y/n read the last line, another notification popped up.

It read: tracker deactivating... battery low.

Followed by her phone shutting down and powering off.

Namjoom peered over the couch, seeing her phone die. Setting his glass down he sighed.

Y/n laid her phone down. "I think I'm going to bed..." she said as she stretched into the couch.

Namjoon peered over to her. "Okay, uh, if you need anything let me know."

"I will and thank you so much again." She stood up and lazily headed to the stairs.

Namjoon nodded as he looked at the paused movie screen. Thinking he should get to bed, he stood up, turning off the TV. Eventually hearing a closing of a room door.

As he stretched he peer at y/n's dead phone. Curiously he looked at the changing port.