WHILE IT WAS RAINING

EVER SINCE YOU (54)

Namjoon's hands were shaking when he stopped in front of the door of his house. His parents and brother were out of the town to attain a family get-together. Their giant mansion was awfully quiet due to that....only a light humming of song was to be heard from where he's standing. Namjoon listened to the humming for a bit. It was coming from the living room and he knew this voice a bit too well. Seokjin has golden voice....and every other day Namjoon tells him to be a model , singer or something like that....but Seokjin always laughs and tells he's happy with his fashion designing.

With a deep breath, Namjoon pressed the switch of the calling bell, and within a moment, the door opened, revealing an ever so smiling Seokjin.
- ' Joonie! You're late....but I know you had meeting...so no worries. Come in. '
Seokjin said with the same vibrant smile plastered on his face and Namjoon sighed to himself while admiring the man infront. What he did in previous life to be so lucky to get home to a beautiful angel waiting for him!?

- ' Sorry.... I - '
- ' Ah don't be. Hobi told me you were busy. '
Seokjin said while closing the door as Namjoon got in, and immediately noticed two things - one, even the helpers were not present in the house... and two, the whole living room was decorated with scented candles and flowers.

- ' Uh.... Jin...? '
Seokjin noticed how the man was gaping at the room and smilingly pulled him to the middle of the living room, under the chandelier.
- ' Surprise! '
As Seokjin giggled, Namjoon was still not able to process everything.
- ' Hey... '
Seokjin's voice dragged him back to his senses and he looked in front while blinking to think straight. There was Seokjin....smiling like a prince straight from the fairytales that his mother used to tell him in childhood. He never believed in those stories untill.....

Untill on a rainy night, a certain black-haired stunner came knocking on his car door, making his way towards his heart gradually.

Did he ever imagine standing on his own house and feeling so lost in a certain person's eyes? Nope....he never thought even a couple of months ago. But that's exactly what he was doing. He doesn't even have the slightest idea what is so special in those deep brown oceans, but everytime he looks at them, he feels everything else has stopped around him... as if the time itself wants this moment to last for eternity. He's being extra? Yup . Does that bother him even the slightest? Nope.

What a plot twist Kim Seokjin was!

- ' Joon? '
Namjoon blinked a few times to get out of the bubble of his imagination and noticed the concern on the corner of Seokjin's eyes.
- ' Yeah? '
- ' You seem...lost . Anything on your mind? '
Seokjin asked with the same concern, but only if Namjoon could tell him that Seokjin is the reason he's lost....he's on his mind lately.
- ' Ah...nothing..nothing at-all. It's just... '
- ' Just? '
- ' This room...everything...looks so beautiful. I haven't seen this place like this before. '
This cracked a smile on Seokjin's lips
- ' You liked it? '
- ' Of-course. But why all this? What's the occasion? '
Seokjin flashed a bright smile
- ' Nothing special...yet. But every moment, everyday can be special if we want it to be. Let's just enjoy this night as it is....make it special... make this a memory to cherish for the rest of our lives. '
In an instant, Seokjin's conversation with Hoseok came running to Namjoon's mind, causing his breath to hitch and his cheeks to be tinted in light pink. Luckily, it's only candle light... so this change wouldn't catch Seokjin's eyes.
- ' Sure... '
Again flashing another smile, Seokjin pulled the man towards the dining table which was decorated beautifully with flowers, candles and delicious foods.
- ' Who did all of this !? Don't tell me you- '
- ' Ah... Joonah.... I love cooking. It's not a big deal. '
- ' But this is too much ! You could have just ordered or- '
- ' I wanted to do this by myself...for you. '
The determination in the elder's voice made Namjoon stop talking and he took the seat obediently. Seokjin sat on the opposite side, across the table.