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...
joon pov My phone screen lit up beside me. A new message. Y/N. I picked it up.
Y/n - Night owl Are you awake?
My chest shifted—just a little. Not pain, not sadness... just a small, warm flicker. Like someone lit a match in a cold room. I stared at the message for a few seconds, and before I could think too much about it, I found myself smiling faintly.
Joon - Yeah... I was still awake.
And somehow, that message made me feel like I wasn't alone. Almost immediately, her message popped up again.
Y/n - Wanna go to the Night Owl nest ?
No questions, no hesitation. Somehow, just reading those words erased all the heaviness weighing me down. Without thinking twice, I typed back:
Joon - See you outside the building.
I put the phone down, heart beating a little faster. The night wasn't over yet — and maybe, just maybe, it was about to get a little lighter.
Namjoon's POV:
I waited by the elevator, heart a little heavy but calm. The moment the doors slid open, there she was—Y/N, standing quietly inside, that familiar soft smile on her lips.
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I smiled back without saying a word. We pressed the button for the garden together, and the ride down felt strangely comforting, like we didn't need to explain anything.
Y/N's POV:
I was inside the elevator when Namjoon arrived, and the moment our eyes met, a small smile spread on my face. No words were needed. We pressed the garden button, letting the quiet ride bring a pause to everything.
When the doors opened, we moved together through the soft glow of the garden lights, steps leading us naturally to our Night Owl nest. It felt like coming home—safe, familiar, a place where we could let the weight of the world settle.
Sitting side by side, I took a deep breath, watching the stars above. The silence between us wasn't empty; it was full of unspoken understanding, shared memories, and a gentle hope that maybe, just maybe, things could be okay.
Namjoon's POV:
The quiet garden seemed to wrap us in its calm, leading us to our Night Owl nest — our little refuge from everything. Sitting there next to her, I could finally breathe a bit easier. The sky stretched wide above us, stars blinking gently, and for once, my racing thoughts slowed. We sat in silence, both trying to still the chaos inside.
Y/N's POV:
The silence between us stretched, comfortable yet heavy, until I finally broke it. "How was your day?" I asked softly.
