Stay |unedited| [COMPLETED]

Devastation

It was already near sunset when we stopped in an isolated island. Namjoon went down the boat and lifted me by my waist to get me off it. He paid the boy who drove us then the boy immediately left.

I scanned the whole place. There lied the only structure in the area, a two storey white house in the middle of the peaceful island. There stood large coconut trees, white lights from posts around the place, giving it a romantic and calming feeling. It was beautiful.

I turned around to Namjoon. "Where are we?" I said, still in awe.

"Our home?" Namjoon shrugged with a smile plastered on his face. I ran into him and crashed him into a hugged, bumping a little too hard.

"Whoa. Calm down, (y/n)." He chuckled, "Do you like it?"

I vigorously nod my head yes.

I liked the thought of being with him in a peaceful, captivating place alone. No people, no shits to deal with.

I took off my shoes to feel the white sand on my toes. The fine material felt so good but nothing can beat the enchanting feeling of Namjoon's huge hands intertwined to mine.

"I know you are that excited to explore the area but it's already late and I think we need to go inside to change first." Namjoon disturbed me from my daydream.

"But I wanna go around the seashore." I said slightly pouting as Namjoon dragged me inside the house.

"Tomorrow, princess. And, don't pout. I am telling you." I chuckled at his remark.

The interior of the house was simple. It wasn't fancy as it looked like from the outside. In the living room, there was a television, a white wooden sofa with few colorful throw pillows. There was also a wooden square table at the middle with a flower vase lying on top.

I walked to the kitchen. It has a regular sized fridge, a small stove beside it, a sink and a wooden dining table for four at the center.

"(Y/n)! Where are you?" Namjoon shouted. I went outside the kitchen and searched for him upstairs. There were only three bedrooms.

I opened the room one by one. They were all empty aside from a bed and a cabinet inside each.

I opened the last one and found Namjoon inside.

"But.. I have no clothes with me." I told him and sat at the edge of the bed.

"I'll lend you mine for now. This isn't planned so there was nothing in here." He responded and searched through a cabinet and handed me a plain tee and a sweat pants.

I took it. "Thanks."

"Go and wash up first. I'll have the dinner ready. You must be starving." Namjoon said.

"I actually am." I replied making him laugh. He kissed my forehead before heading out of the room.

I sighed. I was completely aware that this is a dumb idea. I know, I was being selfish.

But I wanted to be selfish just this once.

It took me almost twenty minutes to finish my thing. My mind kept scolding me that this is a dumb idea but I chose to follow my heart this time.

I went downstairs and saw Namjoon already waiting for me at the dining area. I took the seat across him and looked at the food in front of me.

"I was expecting something when you said you will actually prepare dinner." I said, laughing while air quoting the word prepare.

Namjoon laughed along with me "Well.. I have nothing in the storage other than that." He pointed at the ramyeon cup.

I squinted my eyes at him. I don't think that was the main reason.

He chuckled and raised his hands as if surrendering "Okay. I don't cook but seriously, we need to go back to the town tomorrow for groceries."

We finished eating and went back upstairs. I knew Namjoon was restless so I requested for us to sleep already.

I was about to go back to the same room I was at awhile ago when Namjoon stopped me.

"That's my room." He told me.

What? Isn't that our room?

"Your room?" I gave him a puzzled look.

"You don't think we'll share room, do you?" Namjoon gave me a mischievous look.

I could feel my cheeks burned in embarrassment.

"N-no! Why would I share room with you?" I defended, looking everywhere but him. What was I thinking?

but we slept on a same bed before..

I mentally slapped my protesting other self. What the hell.

Namjoon's laughed cut my inner thoughts so I looked at him. "Your room is here, Miss." He opened the door next to his room.

What do I expect with Namjoon? He is such a gentleman. I smiled.

I woke up the morning as soon as the warm rays of sunlights that curtains failed to hinder beamed to my snoozing face. I stretched my body. I felt so much better compared to the past few days.

I washed my face and fix my hair into a messy bun. I went to the room beside mine and peeked through the doors. My eyes roamed inside the room just to see an empty bed with unfixed sheets.

Where is Namjoon? I climbed down the stairs. He wasn't on the living room either. I was starting to panic when I heard a frustrated statements coming from the kitchen.

Then there I saw Namjoon.. cooking?

"Darn it! Don't sprinkle it hurts!" Namjoon whine. His back facing me.

Namjoon stretched out a hand holding a spatula trying to get the egg from the pan while his other hand held the pan cover using it as a shield from the smattering hot oil. He was so distant from the stove he looked so scared. The cute floral apron he wore added to the scene made me lose my control so I laughed at his state.

"Oh my gosh, you look so cute." I managed to blurt out in between my chuckles.

"Stop it. I didn't want to feed you another instant meal so I am trying to give you food with effort." Namjoon responded while continuing his business.

He took what I said seriously last night? Aish. This guy, really.

"Hey. It's okay, you know." I walked near him and took the spatula from his hand. I took over the cooking.

We sat and ate together. "This is good, almost beat Jin's cooking." He commented.

"Jin really is a good cook, is he?" I responded.

"Yeah, Jimin and the others kept on fighting over his food every morning tho. Jungkook always win over making the others sulk in the corner. That rude kid." Namjoon blurted non stop.

He was smiling at the thought of his friends. He must miss them.

We rode a boat to the town to buy something in the market and also a clothes for myself. It was a good thing this is a place far from the city. The old people didn't care if he is a famous idol.

Namjoon was interacting with a vendor who sell fish so I decided to roam around the market first.

A newspaper that was hanging on a rack caught my attention so I went to grab it.

"That costs 50 cents, young lady." The grandma told me so I handed her a dollar.

She gave me my change but I refused and told her to keep it so the old lady mumbled gratitude.

I looked at the headline. My heart sank.

"BANGTAN SONYEONDAN TO DISBAND DUE TO LEAVING OF THEIR LEADER KIM NAMJOON?"