"You decided to stay with your parents then."
Jia nodded at Namjoon's words, crossing her arms over her chest.
She had told him everything and now they were walking together in a park.
She had also informed Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook, Hoseok and her parents that she would be in his company.
Now they wanted to know any movement she made, which was quite logical.
"If you need anything, I'm here. I'd like to know where you're going too. Having an extra hand is always helpful."
Jia halted and looked at him, causing the young man to stop as well.
Admiration.
Appreciation.
How could you not feel anything for this man?
She grabbed his hands, caressing his palms gently.
And Namjoon shuddered at the contact, his heart pounding hard.
"You know... the others said to give a chance."
He blinked, confused, "To... To what?"
She smiled widely, "To us together."
"What?!" he was caught off guard.
"You don't want to?"
"Of course I want to!" he claimed otherwise, now bringing her hands to his chest in the heat of the moment. "I would love nothing more than that and forever!"
Upon hearing what he himself had said, his face was red like a tomato and Jia was astonished.
He was literally head over heels for her!
She leaned closer and brought her arms around his waist, hugging him tighty and burying her face in his chest.
"It's like you, here, were planned. At the right time. Right place, " her voice cracked. "As if Jin and Yoongi had sent you to me."
Namjoon got sad, understaning her feelings, and engulfed her in his arms.
She was crying.
"Shh... Let it out. I'm here," he whispered, stroking her head.
It marked the first day together.
And that night, Jia noticed the stoned guy wasn't calling her.
A blessing.
Lightheaded.
Euphoria.
Pure euphoria.
And after looking at small sachet with white powder inside, he throw it in the bin.
He didn't need it anymore.
He glanced at the cell phone in his hand and went to his bedroom nightstand, tossing ita way.
He no longer needed it.
So he thought.
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𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 (ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ!ᴋ.ɴ.ᴊ)
Fanfic(KNJ x OC) When the calls from a stoned guy are not just normal calls. - Why do you only call me when you're high? - - Because it's the only time I can talk to you about how I feel about you. And the only time you're not always with them. - 𝐍𝐨𝐭...
