Smoker's Fix

Sleepy Head

After Namjoon had went inside you looked down at the bushes where your cigarettes were. You debated on going down to get them in case you might need them. You shook your head and walked back to your room and laid on your bed, staring up at the ceiling just listening to music and thinking about...well everything.

Was Namjoon right about you needing help? Has he been watching you? Is he really gonna help you for 6 months? How come you had never seen him before or even know he moved in next door?

All these thoughts were swimming around your head. You finally decided to just relax and give your brain a break and ended up drifting off to sleep for the rest of the morning.

You woke up to a loud knocking on your door. Looking around your room you realized that you had slept through the whole day and the sun was about to go down. Looking at your phone you paused your music and saw it was almost 7 o'clock. The knocking on your door ceased to go away.

"I'm coming..." You said groggily and wiped your mouth and trudged to your door. Looking through the port whole you saw him. The one man you didn't want to see at this moment. You took a deep breath and opened the door a crack.

"May I help you?" you asked him. He was as gorgeous as always and looked at you like you were rude to not throw yourself on him by the minute you saw his face.

"We need to talk. What happened this morning? You just left and didn't leave a note or anything." he asked annoyed that you didn't care to leave him any hint of where you had gone.

"Well you see that I'm home. We're not a couple so I don't need to tell you where I go." You rolled your eyes.

"Don't give me an attitude!" He snapped at you. He sighed and took a deep breath. "Look, I came by to see if you were okay and if you needed anything..."

You cocked up your eyebrow and looked at him.
"No I'm fine thank you. Shouldn't you be getting home? It's getting late." you said wanting him to leave as soon as possible. He smirked at you.

"I'm home when I'm with my baby girl" he said and winked at you sending chills down your spine.

"I-I told you that we aren't a couple so don't call me your baby girl!" you exclaimed feeling your cheeks getting hot and starting to lose assertiveness in your speech with every word that came out, "Please just go home" you said quietly, begging for him to leave.

"I told you I want to talk..." He said with his smirk and looking you deep in the eyes while leaning in closer so he was making you even more nervous. You looked down and saw his fist was clenched.

"So why don't you open the door for me so I can talk to you okay?" He said cooly. You were about to open the door to let him in when you remembered what Namjoon said.

'You guys seem to love to fight and make up...'

You looked at him and built up all the strength you could muster up and slammed the door in his face having it break his nose.

"Fucking bitch! Whatever. You're nothing but a whore anyway! You can forget about me ever loving you again!" He exclaimed and kicked your door while you stood on the other side with all your weight on the door and hoped he wouldn't try to come in. You locked the door tight and put on the chain. You breathed heavily and then started to laugh. He finally got what he deserved for making you feel like a toy for so long. You had not laughed in so long. It felt good to smile and laugh again. You went to your kitchen and thought to order some takeout...

About an hour later you heard someone knock on your door again. Opening your door you saw Namjoon holding your takeout in his hands.

"Delivery for apartment 12S" he said smiling at you.

"I didn't know you were a delivery boy..." you gave him a small smirk.

"Technically no. I'm a boy but I don't deliver food. Except for today of course." he said and winked at you making you laugh a bit.

"Okay wait right here while I go get my wallet." you said turning away.

"No need to do that. I already paid it for you." He said nonchalant.

"You didn't have to do that." you said feeling bad he paid for your food.

"I know. But I want to. I also wanna fix this dent in your door." He pointed with his index finger at the dent at the bottom of your door. You look at it and feel your cheeks get hot.

"I'm guessing he came over to talk?" Namjoon said with pursed lips.

"Y-yeah...I kind of slammed the door in his face hurting his nose I'm guessing and he kicked the door before he left." you said avoiding eye contact. A few moments had passed and ended with Namjoon chuckling.

"Wow. That's great. You're already doing better..." he exclaimed. Sounding like a proud parent.

"He's gonna be back..." you said.

"Yes. But it's better he'll get some of the message. I'm also guessing he tried to seduce you with sweet talk and you almost let him in?" He said with a straight face.

"Well you're really good at guessing aren't you? Come in. Those bags must be heavy." you stepped out of his way and opened the door wider and let him come inside. You closed your door, locking it and turning around to see Namjoon staring at your house and through your glass wall windows.

"The sunset is beautiful today. Come see it." he called you over and you had to admit. The sunset was gorgeous.

Was it always this breathtaking?