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"Even if we have to go back a long way, I will still feel the same way about you. We'll be alright, I want to try again."
The question was why.
Why did Namjoon didn't just say no when his company first told him about the collaboration that JK requested? He had denied some collaboration requests from other famous artists and producers as well but hearing the name of the rising pop star, he hesitated.
Why did he agree to meet his ex-lover after five whole years of peace and freedom away from him? Namjoon knows that he is happy with the way his life is now; even though he can still see and hear his ex-lover's name everywhere on social media, he has gotten used to it enough to ignore his name.
Why did his heart suddenly skip a beat the moment he saw with his own eyes his ex-lover, who he had not seen in real life for the past half a decade? His grip on the cushion of the couch tightened at the sight of the man with the same pale but beautiful face and petite stature. It was as if he had not grown or changed his appearance except for his changing hair colors that Namjoon constantly notices whenever he is on television or sees updates and posts from his fans.
"Yoongi," The name suddenly rolls out of his lips before he could even stop himself from saying it. His voice punctured through the other noise in the room and caught the said man's attention, whose facial expression immediately turned sour and was plastered with a shock that could be seen all over.
"Namjoon," His name was mentioned by the man he thought he would never have to face after a very long time.
Why is he sitting right across the said ex-lover in silence after promising himself not to see Yoongi again all those years ago? Yet here he is, a tension building up inside his chest as a sickening feeling bubbles up down in his stomach.
There was something so uncomfortable being in the same place as Yoongi even though other people were in the room with them, but he could not shake off the weird feeling of sitting right across his ex-lover, with who he used to be so intimate with. He knows that other than Seokjin, no one else in the room knows about his past with Min Yoongi.
Min Yoongi, the man who shot daggers from his eyes the moment he saw Namjoon sitting there in the corner of the couch.
"Then why is he here?" Of course, Yoongi would be feeling the same way as Namjoon is with the situation that they are in right now. He is a little bit offended that Yoongi cannot say his name again, unlike earlier, but Namjoon understands the reason why.
"I know it may be sudden," JK says, explaining the reason they have all come here and requested to meet with Yoongi even though Namjoon was only forced to tag along for the sake of JK's happiness. "But, I've been wanting to try and work with the two of you. You two are my favorite producers, and I fell in love with your music. I just hope you can help me do the same thing with my fans."
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Fanfiction"So whenever you ask me again, how I feel, please remember that my answer is you." Namjoon and Yoongi were once friends that had blossomed into something more, but both producers were too caught up with their own lives to notice the cracks that form...