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Next Work: See You - Namjoon FanFic - Chapter 1 Feature.

Hello, ARMY! E here! It is a privilege to be back and writing another FanFic for you all! My Namjoon FanFic (See You) has begun, and chapter 1-15 is out now! I have been overwhelmed with gratitude for your kindness and love of the Suga FF, Give Me. I couldn't wait to dive into the next one. This story I am INCREDIBLY excited for. It will be different than any other you have read for RM and is a dual POV. I have tried to put a lot of thought into these FanFics to make them as realistic as possible and as true the members personalities as I can. This one will be no different. *As a side note, the Jimin, Jungkook and V FanFic's are written by Sasha! Sasha and I are dear friends, and we wanted to work together to create a story for each member and have it in one place, so we chose her page to place them. The RM FanFic and the Suga FanFic are my works, and I am grateful for the love you have shown to Sasha's and mine. You are all wonderful! Don't forget to vote and comment, it motivates me to continue in these projects when I see your reactions! Here is the first chapter of Namjoon's FanFic, See You, and it can be found on our page. Happy reading! - xoxo, E

NAMJOON

Namjoon's knee bounced rapidly - up and down - the sound of his pants rustling against the brown leather chair he had been pondering in for the last hour. The warm, yellow light from his desk lamp washed over his face, his eyes shut as he quietly thought to himself in the solitude of his apartment. He ran his hands through his hair, pulling on the ends as a way to relieve the tension and anxiety he felt building up inside of him as he now stared at the scribbled page underneath his forearm.

His eyes blinked slowly as he read the oversized words he had written on the top of the crisp paper.

What is life's meaning??

It was a deep question. He knew it may seem overboard to ponder so seriously on a question like that, but it was part of Namjoon's nature to thoroughly consider the questions that felt the most heavy; the most intimidating. In his next life, Namjoon hoped to be a philosopher. Questions like this were a way to challenge his perspective; they gave poetry and purpose to his soul.

This particular question Namjoon found himself contemplating too often. Given his array of experiences, he expected to have found it by now. The inability to give even the smallest answer repeatedly left him frustrated.

To anyone else's point of view, Namjoon had "made it" in life. He had traveled the world. He had experienced more cultures than many individuals even realized existed. He had met some of the most important people on the planet. He had been given more recognition and awards than he had ever thought possible. He had read hundreds of novels by poets and philosophers. He constantly challenged his mind and sought after intelligence. He was disheartened that given the time he had placed in answering such a question, and his considerable and unique life experience, no answers seemed to satisfy him.

Namjoon sighed as he pushed away from the desk, and made his way to the kitchen, hoping a snack would enlighten his mind and unburden his mood. Namjoon played soft alternative music in the background as he made himself red bean boba tea, his favorite, and an indulgence he had finally mastered making on his own.

Namjoon's attention flitted to his phone as it began to vibrate, and Jimin's name appeared on the cracked phone screen that he still had yet to replace since it broke last week. Namjoon glanced at the clock on the wall, noting it was already past midnight. However, late-night calls from Jimin weren't uncommon.

Namjoon and Jimin both lived in the apartment complex - Nine One Hannam - and with BTS's schedule slowing down, Jimin had been frequenting Namjoon's apartment more than usual.