Seokjin continued teaching in Namjoon's class. It's fun for him. The younger can't still figure out how the elder manage to look stunning every time he teach them. Their class with Seokjin is freakin' 7 a.m. in Monday morning! Yet he manage to look like a cut out from a fashion magazine.
They still pretend to be strangers for no one will speculate that they are related to each other.
After Namjoon's class with Seokjin, he receive a call from the elder.
"Oh hyung what is it?" he ask while fixing his ever messy hair. "Umm.. My parents wants to invite you for a dinner. Is it okay with you? My mom will cook for you." Namjoon suddenly wonder what kind of family Seokjin has. He only saw them on pictures in Seokjin's apartment. But base on how the elder describe them, he's sure they are much better than his parents.
"Sure hyung. When?" Namjoon heard the elder's sweet laugh. "Umm, in our house, Friday night. Thank you Namjoon. Thank you so much. My mom and Jisoo will be so so happy to see you." The elder said. Namjoon notice Seokjin from afar. He's sitting while holding his phone. He looks genuinely excited and happy. The younger can't help but smile seeing his hyung so happy because of him.
"You sound so excited hyung." he stated. "Of course Joonie. Do you have your favorite dish? I'll ask mom to make that for you." He's smiling so bright. "It's okay hyung. I'm sure your mom can make anything delicious just like you." He glace over Seokjin that suddenly looks so shocked and blushing. 'why is he blushing?' Namjoon ask to himself. "Hyung are you still there?" he ask even though he's seeing Seokjin still holding his phone with his right hand.
"Umm.. yeah, I'm still here. So see you on Friday. I'll just text to you the address okay. Bye." He said rushing. Namjoon didn't know why Seokjin is rushing to end their conversation. But he didn't put attention to it. He just think that Seokjin needs to do something.
Namjoon is really stupid.
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Namjoon is driving to Seokjin's house when he remembered to bring something for Seokjin's parents. He pull over in front of an herbal medicine store and brought an expensive wild ginseng. It is expensive. But he doesn't mind. He use his credit card to pay for it. Perks of having a rich parents.
Exactly 7:05 p.m. when he reached Jeon's residence. He suddenly feel the nervousness in his chest. The grab his phone and compose a text message to Seokjin.
To: Seokjin hyung;
Hyung, I'm outside. Can you pick me up?
After three minutes he saw Seokjin walking, wearing a simple white sweater and pants, opening their gate.
"Hi Joonie. Thank you for coming. Let's get you inside. Mom and Jisoo is waiting for you." Namjoon didn't expecting it when Seokjin suddenly grabs his wrist while walking inside. He felt something tingle in the elder's touch.
"Mom Namjoon is here!" Seokjin announced. He expected for Seokjin's mom to greet him. But a girl who run in front of him is much younger, even younger than him. He saw her resemblance to Seokjin. 'She must be Jisoo.' He thought.
"Princess I said no running. You'll gonna hurt yourself if you trip." Seokjin sweetly scold. Jisoo were smiling brightly, her hands were placed into her navel and then she bowed. A 90 degree bow. "Good evening. I'm Jisoo."
Namjoon quickly noticed that there is something different in the way Jisoo introduced herself. The he remembered, that day, their first meeting. He remembered Seokjin's explanation of Jisoo's condition. But he doesn't mind. Jisoo is really beautiful, pure and innocent.
