~A month later~
Everything had been going well for Namjoon and Seokjin. Currently Namjoon was just laying on the bed as he waited for Seokjin to get home from work. Seokjin didn't want him to work. He wanted to keep his lover safe and happy because they might get caught if Namjoon is out in public as his family is currently searching for him.
Seokjin worked early in the mornings and late nights to make sure he provided enough for Namjoon. Namjoon wasn't that happy though...he hated seeing his lover come home late at night in a very exhausted condition but he didn't try to argue as it would make things complicated knowing how stubborn Seokjin is when it came to these type of things.
To distract himself from worrying, Namjoon would learn a few basic cooking skills so Seokjin didn't have to cook since Namjoon had no skills in cooking. He learned how to cook an egg and sometimes bought those ready to eat food that you just had to heat up.
He wanted to help his lover and cooking was one of his ways helping. Seokjin on the other hand still didn't want his baby cooking. He was exhausted but he'd do anything for his lover even if it meant drowning himself with work. Seokjin was more than okay to cook knowing Namjoon loved his cookings. He loved the way Namjoon's eyes sparkled when he made something new. He made sure to never cook seafood though. He remembered the time where he cooked Namjoon some crabs.
He was excited to see Namjoon's eyes sparkle again but to his surprised, he saw his eyes saddened.
Seokjin loved seafood but he stopped eating them when he knew that Namjoon didn't like it. He was just a fool for the adorable and innocent man.
Just a short chapter this time ( ◜‿◝ )
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Dystopian
FanfictionA society where love is regulated and marriages are arranged by the government, two people from different social classes fall in love. They must find ways to see each other and plan their escape to a place where they can be free.
