Four.

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( Y/n's POV )

     The sun shone in through the window, my alarm blasting on the stand next to me making me grumble out of spite.  I turned over and reached towards my phone, shutting off the alarm before I slipped out of bed. This time I DID have work, and I planned on not being late. I had plenty of time before I had work so I took a quick shower, got dressed and put a bit of makeup on. Afterwards I made my way downstairs, walking slowly as to not alert Jimin that I was awake— wouldn't want to wake him.

     I decided to make breakfast for us before heading to work, I make some good ass strawberry pancakes and I was going to return the kindness Jimin has shown me. I grabbed pancake mixing, and strawberries out after rummaging through everything trying to find where it all was. While in search of the silverware I opened a drawer, freezing in my spot. There was a drawer full of just keys how odd. There's definitely not that many rooms in this house. I shook off my curiosity and shut the drawer, finally beginning to cook.

     Once I finished making enough pancakes for 3 Incase Jimin eats more— I sat down at the table and began to eat the pancakes myself. I couldn't help but wonder what those keys were for. Not long after Jimin stepped into the kitchen, yawning and staring at me. Wow. He was so adorable in those PJ's!! It had little cartoon puppy's printed all over it. I couldn't help but reach over and gently rub the soft fabric of his PJ bottoms with an "awe".

     Jimin stared silently at me as I touched his pants,  I didn't notice the smirk that formed on his face as I did so, "You know it's quite rude to get so close to a mans family treasure." He said making me quickly move my hand away blushing, "I was just... feeling the fabric shut up!" I nervously spoke and crossed my arms. He just chuckled, going to make himself a plate before sitting down at the table, "By the way.. I won't be home later until around 4. I have to stop at the store so I'll be gone awhile." He said in a soft tone as he began to cut up his pancakes.

     "Okay, that's fine." I said as I stared at him, a small smile began to creep on my face as I watched him chew. His chubby cheeks made him look even more adorable.. Jimin in general was just adorable.
He averted his eyes to me once he'd noticed me staring at him, we made eye contact and he didn't dare look away. Silently we stared at each other, almost as if having a staring contest but I quickly backed down and looked away, "Anyways.. I'll see you later then. Have a nice day." I spoke giving him a warm smile before I cleaned up and left the house.

     Once I arrived at work I walked behind the counter and just like any other day, took orders.. y'know worked. "So you're telling me... he had not one thing off in his room?" Namjoon asked while he wiped down the counter. I let out a small huff and nodded, "Exactly goofy! I almost had a whole heart attack when he caught me too! I thought I was about to be kicked out already. Any other person would've thought I was stealing or something but I just... didn't get that kind of vibe from him it was different and weird but.. daddy." I paused and waved my hand, laughing and shaking my head, "I'm kidding ! I'm kidding!"

     Namjoon looked over at me silently for a moment before he smiled, "Well you already know you can stay with me in fact you could live with me. I don't know why you didn't take my offer in the first place." He admitted with a slight shrug, there was disappointed present in his voice. I let out a small "It's okay" before handing the woman her coffee, "Here you are, have a nice day!"

     Namjoon gave me an obviously fake pout before his expression faltered, "Hey, have you.. checked the basement?" He suddenly asked looking over at me. I froze, the basement... I hesitated to speak, "The basement...  no... I AM NOT CHECKING THE BASEMENT." I quickly said and shook my head. Basements freaked me out enough. Namjoon grabbed my arm firmly and looked into my eyes, "You have to! What if he IS a murderer?? He'll kill you! You're my best friend.. you know I can't lose you." He said in a low, firm tone.

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