REQUESTED BY @markjaeyeom_s
Namjoon wasn't hard to find. He was always that lanky, overly excited , pale boy in the crowd. A smile blossomed on your face as you watched him wave his hand at you along with a sign board that says: Are You My BestFriend?
"Kim Namjoon!" You jumped on him, letting your bags drop on the tiled floor of the airport. "Damn you're tall!"
Namjoon placed your feet back down on the floor before he let go of your waist, "Yeah I know right. I just can't stop growing." He laughed.
"Who's this?" You notice the other guy beside him. He wasn't as tall as your bestfriend but he was still taller than you.
"This is Jungkook. One of my friends. Jungkook, this is Y/N. My bestfriend." Namjoon said, introducing the shy boy. "I thought you were going to have a lot of things so I brought him along but it turns out you didn't bring much." He eyed your only luggage.
"Oh, I had them delivered by cargo." You said, flashing them a smile, "I didn't want to bring a lot of things to the airport."
"Nah, you're just lazy." Namjoon flashed you a grin.
"And yeah, because of that."
Namjoon and his friend dropped you off at your old house which was now empty except for the old furnitures. You got off the car and looked around as you waited for Namjoon to get your luggage.
The old neighborhood has changed quite a lot from the last time you've been here. Wait, when was the last time?
"You gonna be fine by yourself?"
Your thoughts were interrupted as you felt beside you, "Yeah. I'll be fine. I'm probably just gonna sleep the rest of the day off, anyway." You took the luggage from him.
"You sure?" He asked, "If you need a hand with unpacking or just anything. You know where our house is."
"Right." You smiled up at him then yawned, "I really need them sleep. I've been awake for almost 24hours. I couldn't sleep on those uncomfortable airplane seats. You know how much I hate airplanes."
Namjoon chuckled lightly, "Go catch up on some Z's. We can do the catching up later." He said before walking back to the car.
"Goodnight!" You waved at him. He turned around and waved back.
You were not used to this kind of quietness. Laying down on your bed, in your old room, tucked under your powerpuff girls sheets. You imagined how Namjoon would react if he saw you right now. He'd laugh hysterically, or maybe even snort and choke on his saliva. God knows, you might even be the cause of his death.
"Oh fuck sleep." You sat up after shifting endlessly over your bed. You let your legs dangle by the edge of the bed before pushing yourself off.
You grabbed your phone and called Namjoon. It rang a few times before he finally answered it, "Can we do the catching up now? Oh and if it's possible, let's do it in a place where there's a lot food 'cause I'm starving!"
*
You were starting to get accustomed to your new school which is where Namjoon also goes. Your classmates are nice and friendly. The teachers are, well, most of them are kind.
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