Destiny

十一

Y/N's POV*

I entered eomma's room, removing the curtain before me, as I was followed by Namjoon-ssi... Still not talking to him, being still annoyed by him not caring about him. Can't he realise the one should prioritise oneself and his loved ones before anything? Can't he understand that loving starts with ourselves first? Can't he LOVE HIMSELF?

As we both entered the room, my mouth was gaped at the condition that room was in... No it wasnt messed up but it was so clean. As if they were... leaving?

"Eomma, Appa... Are you going somewhere?" Namjoon-ssi ran towards the packed things as he looked at his mother, being the taller one, covering her. "The plague crisis is getting out of hand son, and it's the message from the king for us, old people to move to a safer place, until things get better." His father kept his hand on his son's shoulder and pressed it a little as if signing him something. Being the clueless one Namjoon-ssi looked at his father in a questioning manner. His father just smiled and removed his hand from his shoulder and shook his head. "We are leaving soon. The carriage is ready outside." His mother continued and looked at me, coming towards me. "We married you to such a nice girl, who cares for you everytime, cries for you, with you, laughs with you, when you are happy. Who can give her happiness to you, take away your sorrows. You are lucky you have her and we, being the witness of everything can surely tell you that, even after everyone leaves, she won't." She patted my cheeks lightly with nothing but love in her eyes. "Eomma..." "All we wanted to tell you that, prioritise yourself. Your health is important for both, you and her, we don't want you to keep on behaving tje way you did past days. It's been years now and we want you to treat her the way she should be treated." He was cut off by his father.

"Sir, it's the time... Everyone's leaving." We heard a knock on the door as the voice from the outside exclaimed. Hearing the voice, both of them just smiled. "It's our wish for her to see happier with you Namjoon, don't dare to not to fulfill it." His mother threatened him jokingly. Ignoring her words, "I'll take the things outside." Namjoon-ssi said in a dull tone, probably sad because of their departure. Namjoon-ssi's father left the house first as I and eomma was walking with each other holding onto each other, followed by Namjoon. Me and Eomma stopped at the doorway as Namjoon helped his father in getting everything into carriage.

"Take care of yourself, child. Hit Namjoon if he doesn't listen to you." She took my hand lightly and continued, "I'm giving you the mother, sister, companion and every other position of his life. Don't disappoint your mother, hmm?" She said as my eyes filled with tears to the brim. "I can't every take your position, never." I gasped as I cried soundly shaking my head vigorously, holding onto her hand time. "You have to come back, you'll right? We'll meet again right?" I looked at her, and she just smiled at me warmly, wiping my tears, she said, "Ofcourse, I'll."

"The carriage is ready, it's time we should leave." His father exclaimed from faraway. "Take care." She whispered to me and I nodded my head. She was holding herself back from breaking infront of us, but when she turned towards Namjoon-ssi, to bid the farewell, she break into her arms. It was painful, it was hard. One can easily tell Namjoon-ssi was trying hard to hold himself from crying.

Soon the carriage went away, Namjoon-ssi came inside the house, he was well aware that the chances of them not getting diagnosed by the plague were very small and not being with him even in the days like these with his parents, broke him. As soon as he entered the house, followed by me, he fell on his knees. Crying bitterly.