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Namjoon called out her name in the sweetest way possible. He became anxious because she was tipsy and had a sprain too.
While searching for her, he overheard low sobbing whispers.
The sound led him to the kitchen.
Roaming his eyes around it landed up on her, eyes smudged with makeup, tears streaming down her cheeks. The water in the sink was constantly running, and a bottle spilled beside her.
"Nyar!" He acted quickly and shut the tap, keeping the container upright and getting a handle all over.
"What happened?" The suspicion of something terrible happening soon gripped Namjoon.
When her eyelids landed on him, the sound of her cries pauses for a split second before she continues again.
"Namjoon!" her torso leaned on him, grasping his shirt and wailing.
"I am here baby,"
"Please... please don't leave me." She cried.
When he felt her vulnerability, his heart lurched into his chest "I promise... I will never leave you."
"I love you so much Namjoon," she admitted in a trembling voice, as little wails escaped her mouth.
Hearing those words from her after months brought about tremendous happiness which poured out of his eyes. The drops of tears that strolled to his eyelids held up there. He realized he can't lower in feeling right now since his girl is in a horrendous state.
Nyra pushed herself off him, sniffing, and looking at him, "But...but he won't let us be together." She began crying again after letting out her frustration.
Namjoon knew she couldn't stop crying once she started.
"He won't let you-"
"Sshh... Nothing will happen."
"But-"
"You should get some rest. Everything will be alright. Trust me."
"I do." She nodded finally hushing herself.
Namjoon took the first aid kit from the counter and handed it to her.
"Hold this, ok?"
She took it, clutching it in her hand, unsure what to do with it.
Once she held it Namjoon slid his hands beneath her and lifted her in his arms.
When she felt lifted by him she cuddled in his arms. His presence alone was sufficient to lighten the tempest inside her.
Namjoon felt her snuggling near his neck and smiled as he walked up the stairs.
He opened the first room he came across, and it was hers. And placed her on her bed, with the pillow beneath her head.
