CHAPTER:-13

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Namjoon looked at the pics, when he opened his room door everywhere's light was off. He came his after 2 weeks maybe last time, when he had lunch with others. Yoongi and taehyung volunteer himselves to help joon, even they both lost their parents just 1 month ago, they wanted to help joon at any cost. A musical tune echoed in big house, telling namjoon that someone is calling him and look at the screen.

"Hello-, How are you?". Namjoon tapped at screen, answering the call with soft voice.

A chuckled heard from other side "I'm fine, what about you? You didn't come home often, is everything ok?" He asked, there silence between his question and joon's answer.

"It's the tae and yoongi-, i can't leave them alone. I'm afraid to do, so i- i". Namjoon said, with hesitation he knows how sir is. But his friends are important.

Sir said with concern, he seems different and calm not like other days like joon is talking to some else rather than sir."It's ok, then let's meet this Friday namjoon- ah, i want to meet you".

"H-huh? Meeting? You really want to meet me, than maybe- we can live together, i- i can't live alone any longer". Namjoon smiled, it's because he is meeting sir, it's because finally he will meet a family member after his parents death.

With a little pause sir chuckled again, smiling looking at a house front of him. "Hm.. we will see joon. Because i think you will going to hate after you see me-". He waited a little for joon, so he can say something.

"Huh! Why will i-". Namjoon was confused, he doesn't want to think all this as twisted fate or confidence but he thinks he already met sir, not just one or two times but many times.

Sir said ending their conversation in middle."Ok bye, I'll see you soon then".

Door bell rang indicating someone is at his door, namjoon sighed going to the door to open it "Yes, may i help yo-, Hoseok, why are you here?". He asked looking at the man, who dressed in expensive suit and all.

"Didn't i said- I will see you soon". Hoseok said smiling he sat on the sofa, looking at younger who was standing with confusion all over his face.

Namjoon was shocked, he looked at him then his phone which has sir's phone number on his screen
"You-, who are you? Who are you, Jung Hoseok?". Namjoon yelled he can't take it anymore.

"What are you saying? And what happened to you suddenly-". Hoseok asked with confuse, he got up to go to joon, so he can comfort him or maybe deal with his situation.

Namjoon backed away. "Why are you, dressed up? Why are you here?". He said backing away again, but hoseok just smiled at him, showing his phone screen.

"This-, i had known you didn't read my messages joon, sorry but I'm here to pick you up. Even it's my birthday, I'm here to pick you". He showed his phone, and smiled with his dimple like he always does front of joon.

Namjoon looked at him, and the message. He didn't thought much a ray of guilt rushed through to his mind "Birthday? It's your birthday-, i thought". He relaxed his limbs, which shiften because of misunderstanding.

"Of course, i messaged you I'll see you soon at the door, get ready for party, an hour ago, you didn't saw it". Hoseok said, giving his phone to younger, showing its truth he is not making it.

Namjoon sighed he gave the phone back, with a small smile.
"No, i was- busy and then, nevermind I'll go get ready give me some minutes".

"Ok, yoongi and taehyung are waiting so, do it quickly ok". Hoseok noded he sat on the sofa again, looking here and there of the room.

Namjoon shouted, going to his room. He smacked himself, saying no to his assumptions about hoseok."Huh! Ok, I'll then". Namjoon came after 10 minutes, wearing white silk shirt, shelves rolled up a black Jean with Gucci belt and bad, and black low boots. His hands and fingers were decorated with accessories.
He wore a thin silver necklace to completed his whole look.

"You look really g- good-". Hoseok gulped, looking at joon's exposed chest.



To be continued......
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