I sat in our apartment, waiting for Namjoon to come back from practice. He was late, again, and I was starting to worry that he was overworking himself. I sat on the couch, looking back at the pictures on my phone of us, the old us, the us that existed before his career took over his entire life. I wouldn't complain though, I was happy that he was fulfilling his dream, but I missed the times where we could just talk for hours on end without a care in the world. The times where we could actually go out together. But those times seem to be less and less frequent now...
After an hour of waiting, he finally walked through the door. I had fallen asleep on the couch, so I didn't hear him walk in
"Y/N I'm so sorry I'm late practice took longer than expected"
His voice woke me up
"Namjoon, you've been practising for 10 hours straight. You need a break"
"You know I can't do that baby. I need to get this choreography perfect in time for the concert"
"But tiring yourself out won't help babe... You need to sleep. I miss the old you. The you that would always ask me about my day. The you that would always be bugging me to spend time with him. The real you.."
He sighed and sat down on the couch next to me...
"I know Y/N.. I'm sorry. I just want to keep all the fans happy"
"I don't think the fans would be happy if they knew how much pain you were going through for them"
"I know... I know..."
"I love you so much Namjoon"
"I love you too Y/N"
Namjoon hugged me and we both fell asleep in each others arms
A/N
Jin here. Hope you all enjoyed my first imagine. I apologise for it being so short. Feel free to request.
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