04. Forgotten

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"Hello?" The familiar deep voice answers.

"Hyung...I want to see you." The moment I spoke those words the line had a static outbreak, instinctively making me jerk it away.

When I had recovered from the noise, I raised it up to my ear again.

"Namjoon-hyung I want to see you."

"Whoa there. How do you know my name?"

"Hyung it's me."

"I don't know anyone named 'Me'. Now how do you know my name?"

I froze, paralyzed in place. Namjoon's voice continued to resonate through the phone but it all sounded slurred. My mind blanked.

When the line finally ended I felt my body go numb. What was this dream?

I tried to snap back to reality. I dialed the others and it was the same repetitive answers.

"Who are you?"

"How do you know my name?"

"Is this some kind of joke?"

"Sorry wrong number."

"Are you someone I know?"

"I don't know you."

Just when I felt discouraged, I called one last number.

And that number was yours.

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A/N: HAPPY RM DAYYYYYYYY~

To our cutie leader. He's such an inspiration to me y'all don't even know. Namjoon's so amazing. With that IQ he could've been enrolled in many universities and graduate to be something more, but he chose his love for music. And I find that amazing since I don't have a love that strongly for anything.

Well maybe writing. Lol.

-Sapphire

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