eleven

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it was a fine saturday evening. the birds were chirping, trees were flowing, flowers were beginning to bloom and two people were in love.

iseul, she was at her apartment. sprawled all over her bed, with her dog, sumi, laying on her belly. she was bored out of her mind. she wasn't on her phone neither was she counting sheep, she was just staring at the plain white ceiling.

namjoon on the other hand, he was having a mighty fine time. he was also sprawled all over his bed, his hand in his pants and was staring at the ceiling with the poster of the girl in the red bikini. except the thing was, he wasn't enjoying it as much as he used to.

then it seemed that at the same exact time at the same exact moment they both felt the need to be together.

and so it happened. they both scattered their ways to their phones. except it seemed as namjoon was faster.

as soon as iseul reached her phone there was already a facetime call waiting for her. she quickly answered it.

as if they read each others mind, namjoon began to speak.
"we gotta do something!!" he exclaimed through the screen. iseul nodded repeatedly. she knew namjoon wanted to be with her. so did she.

"i agree, im bored." she said. as they
stared at each other through the screen the hopped outta there places and began to change.

"i'll be there in a few minutes. let's just changed and then we'll see where we go." he said.

iseul nodded gratefully and hung up. finally she had something to do on this boring day.

she went to her closet and threw out any cute outfit that was cute enough for namjoon. she was basically a mess at the moment. she was wearing a stained white t-shirt and really loose blue shorts.

but now she had to look a-1 for namjoon. he always looked good so she was trying her best to better than him.

on the other hand namjoon just found something pleasing to wear and put it on. his mom always went shopping for him anyway. so he doesn't really have a choice.

he made his way down the stairs and told his mom he was going out. his mom planted a kiss on his cheek and told him to be careful. he nodded with a smile and then began to leave for iseul's place.

he walked past the starbucks and then made his was into the building and went into the elevator, clicked the 6 button and waited.

meanwhile iseul, she was having trouble looking for something to wear. she had all her clothes lied all over the bed. after about standing there for 2 seconds, she decided to go with something simple.

after she put at the clothes in their respective place and put her own clothes on.

just as she tied her hair up and pulled her bangs back, she heard the door opening and she knew it was namjoon.

ever since that one time she forgot her card, she started using her passcode and namjoon always stood beside her so he probably remembered it. it was the simplest passcode, 6666.

namjoon slid his shoes off and walked into her room without a word. then sumi barked and he grabbed him.

"look at the cute puppy~" he cooed while petting her. he set him back down and stood up.

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