Made By A Dress || Namjoon FF

Girl In My House

Namjoon pov
I am not done doing the 1st floor. I should start on the second floor, at the room where i put the dress.

I went in the room and froze.

WHY IS THERE A GIRL IN MY ROOM WEARING THE DRESS!?!?!?!?!?!?

I got a nearby lamp and pointed it towards her.

Y/N pov
"Dont you dare move." He said while raising the lamp at me.

Great, another one of those people that get really scared because they dont know how to protect their self.

I went closer to him.

I need to be careful of my words. I cant give out any hints that i was made by a dress. What will happen if i dont speak at all? Let's try that.

I went closer to him again.

"I will literally hit you if you make another step towards me." He screamed.

I did the zipper-on-my-lips sign.
"You have a secret?"

I tried to play charades with him, trying to tell him i am "mute."

He lowered his lamp.
"You are mute?"
I nodded.

I got a pen and paper then wrote what i wanted to say.
I am so sorry, your door was open, i saw all the food, i was just so hungry. I was trying to look for a cheap house in your computer. If it is fine with you, could i stay here for just a day?

He looked at me with pity.
"But why are you wearing my dress?" He asked
Because i was created using it.

Because i came in naked, i have no home nor clothes. I went in this room first, i saw the dress and wore it. I am so sorry. If you want, i could take it off and leave.

He looked sad.

My plan is working.

"You know what, stay here until i find you a home. I will pay for everything, ok?"

My eyes widened.

He's willing to pay for me!?!?

I shook my head vigurously. He held my shoulders.
"I dont need your approval. Anyhow, i will probably have your house by next month. Next week, my friends will come. Just pretend we are not here."

I nodded.

I stood up and hugged him. I mouthed "thank you."

He went downstairs to make us both food. He came back in the room to give me more comfortable clothes.

I changed and wore the oversized shirt and oversized shorts.

I then heard a doorbell. I went down to see who it was. Now, 7 pairs of eyes were on me. I looked at all of them but their was one person that i couldn't get my eyes out of.

My former mission...........Min Yoongi.

He fell in love with me before. After a year, he met a friend. He then forgot about me. Once your mission forgets about you or doesn't care about you, you disappear. Also when he cries after you arrive.
People say you never come back to the world until your next mission. But some other say that you die. I experienced the one in when you dont die. Thank God!

I looked at him, he looked at me. My eyes got watery but i stopped myself from crying.

I went back upstairs and got a random notebook that i found. I wrote my diary, in a form of a poem. (A/N: this poem is made by the future poem writer, Bea-Androgia . I only put some parts of the poem that she made because I don't want to spoil her poem, if you want to find the real poem then read her work. If you do read it she would really appreciate it.)