Searching (BTS fanfiction)

Chapter 11

Namjoon's P.O.V.
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I wake to the blinding sun shining into my eyes. I grumble and get up from the couch to close the curtains then go back to sit on the couch. I glance over at Abigail's sleeping form. She has one earbud in, the other one fell out because of her tossing and turning during the night.

I roll over onto my side and go back to sleep. 2 hours later I wake up properly and Abigail is already awake and sitting up in her bed.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty!" She says chirpily.

"Ungggh" I reply. I'm not a morning person. At all.

"Fine then, I was going to ask if you wanted some juice. But if you're going to be like that then I won't."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! I'm sorry. I'll take it. Please?"

"Fine. Here you go"

  She holds out the juice and I walk across the room to get it. I take a couple of sips and then screw the cap back on and place it in the pile with the rest of the food. Abigail watches as I saunter over to the bookcase and pull out a scrabble board.

"Do you want to play scrabble with me?"

  She nods eagerly and sits cross legged on the floor and motions for me to settle down across from her.

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  I walk over to the window and fling it open. It's a beautiful day outside and I'm getting really tired of sitting inside all day and not being able to go out. Then I suddenly remembered.

Abigail said that she has a dance studio!

"Abigail!"

"What!?" She asks. Clearly annoyed that I disrupted her from her reading.

"Can you show me where the dance studio is? Please...."

"Ughhhhh. Fine. Follow me."

I clap my hands and follow her, bringing a water bottle and my phone with me for music.

The studio looks like it's never been used. The mirror covering one of the whole entire walls is completely smudge free. The ground is so shiny that I can see my amazing reflection in it. I walk over to the other side and put my phone and water bottle down.

This is going to be fun...