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7:08 am

Namjoon slowly opens his eyes, trying to adjust to the bright light in the room, properly coming from the open windows.

Wait.

Open windows? But Namjoon didn't remembered sleeping with windows open!! It wasn't his thing. Than who would have done this? Seokjin? He have must gone to the office. He doesn't care anyways.

Namjoon pushed his thoughts aside and got up from the bed and yawns. Crying before sleeping does actually gives you a good sleep.

Namjoon brush his teeths, took a shower and do his morning routine. Suddenly, he remembered the previous night events.

He looks at his face, looking pale and his body, well definitely skinny but does namjoon care? No. He was so focused at looking at himself in the mirror.

He remembers his and Seokjin's past life. Only one word he had to describe it: perfact.

Seokjin and he would hung out all the day long, Seokjin would take him on dinners and whatsoever. Seokjin would buy namjoon flowers, Seokjin would tell namjoon how pretty he is, how much he love him.

And Namjoon? He would just simply look away, blushing like crazy, his cheeks like a red tomato.

Namjoon miss his past life, full of happiness, no pain, no loneliness, only love and happiness. But suddenly he didn't knew what happened to Seokjin.

Seokjin would be angry 247! He would scream at namjoon, tell him to go away. Seokjin started to drink and he does everything that would hurt namjoon. Namjoon thought that it's because of Seokjin being busy and working his ass off in office.

Namjoon should appreciate it, he should appreciate it that Seokjin is providing for them. He shouldn't be complaining like a ungrateful husband. Well, according to namjoon tho.

Namjoon shook his head, trying to get rid of the thoughts that almost consumed his mind but as usual, it doesn't work.

Nothing new.

Suddenly, namjoon smells something, something yummy. His stomach growled. He was probably hungry.

Namjoon went down the downstairs, to saw Seokjin making breakfast. Seokjin should be at work, why was is he here? And why the hell is Seokjin cooking? A lot of thoughts were in namjoon's mind but he didn't had the nerve to ask Seokjin. He just stand there, looking at Seokjin dumbfounded.

Seokjin looks at namjoon and smiled. "Good morning, beautiful. Did you slept well last night?"

Life have never been so fucked up before.

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Did you guys missed me? No? Ok :(
Anyways here is a update for y'all !! Sorry for disappearing but now I try to update more often but yea, can't promise :3
Anyways, there was a twist in the story (all thanks to my brain) there is a darma coming for y'all in the story so stay tuned.
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-rosie

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