Kim Namjoon - I don't believe in love, and if you are looking for that in me and us, then you should stop right here, Y/N.
Y/N - I'm not searching for love either, and I don't want you to feel anything special for me.
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Y/N - Why don't you i...
As Y/N left Namjoon's apartment, he couldn't help but feel a pang of worry settle in his chest. Watching her disappear down the hallway, he closed the door with a heavy sigh and made his way to the sofa, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of her well-being.
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Sinking into the cushions, Namjoon closed his eyes, trying to push aside the concerns swirling in his mind. But as he did, memories of his ex flooded his thoughts, piercing through the present with a sharp pang of hurt.
As he closed his eyes, Ha Eun's face suddenly appeared before him, bringing back memories of the night they spent on his balcony.
Flashback:
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Namjoon stood on the balcony of his apartment, the cool evening breeze gently tousling his hair as he gazed out at the city skyline. Beside him stood Ha Eun, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of the streetlights as she leaned against the railing.
Ha Eun: It's such a beautiful night, isn't it?
Namjoon turned to her, a smile spreading across his face as he nodded in agreement.
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Namjoon: Yeah, it really is. But not as beautiful as you.
Ha Eun's cheeks flushed pink at his words, and she playfully nudged his arm.
