Plan B [KNJxOC]

🚨🔞Chapter Twenty Nine: So This Is Love 🔞🚨

Namjoon walked into his bedroom to find Leila in bed on her laptop. He would never tire of seeing her on the side of the bed she had claimed as her own or getting to hold every night before bed. Just the thought that he only had one full day left with her before she went home depressed him. She had made the hours after the announcement all the more bearable. He didn't know how he would manage without her.

She looked up from her laptop at him. "Is she asleep?"

"Yeah, it took her a while. I had to read her four books because she kept wanting to get out of bed to play."

"What'd you expect? It's like a theme park in there." She turned back to the screen at what she was doing. "I thought they would've tired her out at Jimin's."

"I guess not." Namjoon placed his hands on the bed for support as he bent over to look at what she was doing. "What's this?" He asked nodding towards the design on her computer.

"I have to make a sign for the opening and send it to Liz so she can have it printed."

"Don't you have people for that?" He asked propping his chin on her shoulder.

She turned to him with an amused expression. "I am the people, Richie Rich."

"Mm, you're a single mother who runs her own business and photoshops in her spare time? I love me a self-sufficient woman." He pressed kisses on her neck making her laugh and squirm away from the tickling until she was laying back. He hovered over her and placed a kiss on her lips.

"Are you sure you have to leave on Friday?" He asked gazing down at her.

Leila's smile faded. "Joon,"

"I know, I know." He said with a displeased tone, standing up again. Namjoon walked around the bed to his side and sat down, resting his back against the headboard. Leila sat back up and went back to her work but after two minutes of sitting in the utmost uncomfortable silence, she closed her laptop. She could always send Liz the design in the morning. After placing the laptop on the nightstand beside her, she turned to Namjoon who was staring straight ahead. He was biting the inside of his cheeks and she knew he was either upset or deep in thought, maybe both.

"This won't be forever. I'll come back any chance I get or you can visit when you can. We'll talk every day."

"Lei, it's not the same." Namjoon shook his head. "It's not like having you guys here. I can't tuck Mia into bed at night or hold you so I can fall asleep. It's not," he looked down at his lap fearing that he was sounding too emotional.

She understood what he was going on about. They'd only just begun to explore whatever it was they were to each other. She'd be lying if she said she didn't love waking up in his arms or how he would look for her in the middle of the night if they'd turned away from each other. He'd always pull her into his body and nuzzle his head on the back of her neck, placing soft kisses on her skin until he drifted back to sleep. Leila didn't know how she'd ever go back to sleeping without him.

They didn't have a choice though, she had a life and business back in New York and she couldn't just forget about it because she'd caught feelings for him.

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Leila threw her leg over his waist to straddle him and put her hands on either side of his face. "We will figure it out."

Namjoon's hands rounded her lower back. "And what if we don't? What if you meet someone else?" It wasn't even a fear he thought he had until that very recently. "You're going to open a store and people are going to be coming in and out. What if you meet someone there who doesn't come with so much baggage?"