"You have reached Kim Namjoon at 045-275-1533... Please leave a message after the beep."
*beep*
"(Sniffle) N-Namjoon.. I-I want you to know t-that I miss you and I-I want to hear your v-voice. Please call m-me back."
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"...please leave a message after beep."
*beep*
"Namjoon! I-I want you t-to get your butt over here b-because... Fuck. I-I just want to see you again."
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"...leave a message after the beep."
*beep*
"Namjoon, I haven't been the same. You've been ignoring me for a while and I don't know what to do. I think I'm in love with you."
A pair of arms wrapped around Seokjin's waist. "Hyung, who are you talking to?" His eyes widened at the familiar voice and he instantly turned around. "I-Idiot!" He cried before kissing him. Namjoon froze at their contact, "Seok..."
"Don't talk." Seokjin said as he kissed him again, but Namjoon stopped him. "Seokjin!" Seokjin looked up at him in shock.
Namjoon stared at the ground awkwardly, "I'm just here since you wanted to see me." "I- Oh." Seokjin stared at the boy in front of him, "Yeah..." Namjoon looked up and laughed awkwardly. "If you're busy or something, I can just leave you alone." And so he left Seokjin all alone,
once
again.
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Short Storyin which a girl can't help but cry. edit: in which a boy can't help but cry. © sighasian 2016
