𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙯𝙤𝙣𝙚 / 𝙠𝙣𝙟

𝙭𝙞𝙞𝙞

The next morning, Y/N woke up with the sun streaming through their window, the warmth wrapping around them like a comforting blanket. As they stretched and shook off the remnants of sleep, memories of the previous night flooded back—Gohyun's confrontation, Namjoon's fierce defense, and the lingering words that hung in the air between them.

With a mix of excitement and nervousness, Y/N grabbed their phone, eager to see if Namjoon had texted. A smile spread across their face as they saw a message from him: *Good morning! Hope you're feeling better. Want to grab brunch?*

*Sounds perfect! I'll meet you in 30?* Y/N replied, their heart racing at the thought of seeing Namjoon again.

After getting ready, they opted for a comfortable yet stylish outfit—a loose-fitting white shirt and dark trousers, paired with a denim jacket that had seen better days but held sentimental value. As they made their way to the café, Y/N couldn't shake the excitement building within them.

When they arrived, Namjoon was already there, seated at a cozy table near the window. He looked up and grinned, the sight of him brightening Y/N's mood even further.

"Hey, you," he said, waving them over. "You look great!"

"Thanks! So do you," Y/N replied, noticing Namjoon's casual yet effortlessly stylish outfit—dark jeans and a fitted black sweater that accentuated his frame.

As they settled into their seats, Y/N felt a sense of ease wash over them. They ordered their food and began to chat about lighter topics, sharing funny stories and memories. But as they spoke, Y/N couldn't help but notice the tension simmering just beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to emerge.

"Last night was crazy, huh?" Namjoon said, taking a sip of his coffee, his expression shifting slightly.

"Yeah, it really was," Y/N agreed, their gaze dropping to the table. "I didn't expect Gohyun to act that way."

Namjoon leaned forward, concern etched on his face. "I hope you're not too shaken up about it. You deserve to enjoy yourself, especially after everything."

Y/N looked up, meeting his gaze. "I'm okay. Honestly, I think it helped me see things more clearly. I realize now that I need to focus on my own happiness."

"Exactly," Namjoon said, a hint of relief in his voice. "You shouldn't have to deal with someone who doesn't appreciate you."

Y/N smiled, feeling grateful for his support. "And I have you to thank for that. You've always been there for me, Namjoon. It means more than I can say."

His expression softened, and for a moment, it felt like the world around them faded. "I just want what's best for you. You're one of the most important people in my life."

The sincerity in his voice sent butterflies fluttering in Y/N's stomach. They wanted to say something profound, to bridge the gap between friendship and something deeper, but the words stuck in their throat.

Just then, their food arrived, breaking the tension. They both dove into their meals, the casual atmosphere easing the moment. But as they ate, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that now might be the time to confront the unspoken bond that had been growing between them.

"Namjoon," they began, heart racing. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, anything," he replied, looking up with curiosity.

"Do you ever think about what it would be like if we were more than friends?" The question hung in the air, charged with anticipation.

Namjoon froze, his fork mid-air. "I—uh..." He hesitated, clearly caught off guard. "I think about it sometimes."

Y/N felt a rush of hope and fear all at once. "Really?"

"Yeah," he said, his voice steadying. "I just never wanted to risk what we have. But... it's hard not to think about it when I'm with you."

Y/N's heart raced, a mix of joy and anxiety swirling within. "I've felt the same way. I just didn't know if you'd be open to it."

Namjoon leaned closer, his expression earnest. "I care about you, Y/N. More than just as a friend. But I also don't want to rush things or complicate what we already have."

Y/N nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "I get that. I don't want to rush either. But I also don't want to ignore what's growing between us."

"I think we can take our time and see where it leads," Namjoon suggested, his smile returning. "No pressure, just... us."

"That sounds perfect," Y/N said, relief flooding through them. "I'd like that a lot."

As they finished their brunch, the conversation flowed easily, a newfound sense of possibility hanging in the air. It felt like they had crossed an important threshold, one that could lead to something beautiful. And as they left the café together, Y/N couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement for what the future might hold.