Hey Joon

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Tours weren't supposed to be easy by any means, especially when you were completely separated from your creative team and living with your boyfriend for the first time. Your first stop, your first performance, the thing you've been working for since you were 12, so why were you standing on your bed in a hotel room screaming at your boyfriend.

"You're driving me fucking crazy! Why won't you tell me?" You held Namjoons phone above your head as he stared from the floor.

"I don't understand why you want to know, Jin has nothing to do with us. Now, will you please give me my phone back?" His calm aura was infuriating.

"He disapproves of us. Why? He's basically your older brother, why does he hate me?"

"He is my older brother blood or not, and he doesn't hate you. He's disappointed in me." You walked towards the edge of the bed, arm still high in the air, "Careful, come here. Sit down."

"Tell me why."

"Why are you bringing this up now."

"Because I was planning on asking you about it when you got off the phone, but you went and got fucking shit-faced and didn't come back till morning." you sat on the bed, huffing, "Why, are you keeping this from me?"

"It's a family matter," he took his phone and pushed it into his pocket, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I'm your girlfriend, that-"

"For how long? Two months?"

"I thought we said we weren't taking things slow."

"That means moving in together and skipping the dating stage, not marriage.  You are still my girlfriend. We have to go, rehearsal." He walked out the door towards the arena.

 You were in under your head, you knew that much. What you couldn't understand was why Jin was so upset.

Your throat burned with confusion, but there wasn't time for that.


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