Rebirth [A BTS Fanfiction]

Her monsters

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Koala night slippers of Namjoon and Haneun

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Namjoon couldn't sleep. He has been tossing and turning in his bed for a long time but couldn't even get a blink of sleep. Maybe it was his excitement to attend a new school that was keeping him awake. But there was also a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He didn't realize it yet, but the main reason for his restlessness was because he wanted to talk with a certain someone who said she wasn't important enough to have a name.

There was something about that girl that forced him to lower his guard. Her cold and emotionless eyes were a great contrast to her soft features. Although namjoon was 3 years older than her, sometimes even he felt intimidated by her. It isn't really like him to get this way just because he didn't talk with someone the whole day. Namjoon always preferred to keep everything to himself, not even sharing somethings with his father but when he is with her, he doesn't really mind the fact that it's mostly him who talks and she listens.

After an internal debate, if he should go and see her again at this time, for another hour he finally kicked off his blanket and sneaked out through his window. He realised that he was was still wearing his loose pajama and was barefoot. He immediately stops walking and the excited smile on his face froze. He was seriously planning to go see her like this? Gloomy clouds covered his head but the boy's mood immediately turned sunny. He was sure that she won't mind.

He suddenly remembered how last time she had scolded him to keep his voice down, so this time, he remembered to pick up all the small stones scattered on his way. He had seen this stunt in some drama his father was watching on the tv.

'Never knew I'd be applying something like this in real life'

When he finally reached below her rooms window, he could see that light flickering in her room. He frowned. Was she still awake? Haneun's room, coincidentally was just beside the servents quarter. In her past life, she had eventually changed her room because she felt as if she was being insulted by her father but in this life, she didn't pay any attention to that fact. As namjoon had no idea that she was his father's boss' daughter, he had thought that she was also a servent in this big house.

He stood there for few more moments and saw that the light kept flickering. Now that he was sure taht hanuen was awake, he took the smallest pebble and threw it. It barely reached her window before falling. Namjoon deadpanned. He was trying to be careful so that he does not end up cracking her window butvthat stone didn't even hit it. He took another stone, and this time threw it with just a little bit more strength. Fortunately, it hit her window and made a soft clink.

He waited for her to open the window but there was no sign of her. His brow knitted togethy in concentration as he threw two stones consecutively and waited few seconds. He won't admit but he was feeling a bit giddy and nervous. He liked talking with Haneun a lot because he felt like he could actually talk freely when he is with her. Although she doesn't say much to him, her occasional input of her thoughts shows that she was actually listening and thinking about his words.

He picked another stone and was about to throw it again when the window opened, revealing a cute, round face that seemed to shine under the moonlight. She looked down at him with her eyebrows knitted together but they immediately loosened a bit when she saw him.

He immediately dropped all this pebbles including the one that he was about to throw while his hand still in mid air and looked up at her. He nervously waved at her and words awkwardly flowed from his mouth.