I Believe.. -Five

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A/N

OK.

DO NOT JUDGE ME.

This might be a short chapter again.

So yeah.

Enjoy.


Y/N POV.

I wake up from the cold kitchen floor. I look around and see the note. The note grandma gave me. I feel tears run down my face. God. I grab onto the kitchen counter. I pull myself up. Which hurt. I feel my scarred arms.

"I'm sorry dear.." I hear a voice that sounded like someone I know. Grandpa. "Me and your grandma thought it would be good if we divorced.." I look around him. Bags in his hands with a backpack hanging off his shoulder. "I love you.. But I will leave.. Goodbye." I could tell he was crying. He slowly got to the door and opened it. I couldn't speak. A lump in my throat formed. Only tears had fallen. The door closed. All that was left was me, in a kitchen, crying. All my family are gone. I stand in the same position I was when he left. I could be left for hours. I could die like this. But I wouldn't care. Until the door opens. My eyes widen. Stands there is Namjoon. I forget that grandma gave him a key. His soft smile turned into a frown. "God, Y/N what's wrong?" He quick walks to me and puts his arms around me. "She.. Is dead.." I look into his eyes. Tears form in the corners of his beautiful eyes. "I.. I'm sorry I wasn't here.. I promise I will look after you.." He stared into my eyes. Making my cheeks turn a pink colour. His lips land on my mouth, leaving me to blush. And he does as well. "I-I.." Before he could finish I put my finger in front of his mouth. "It is fine.." I hug him tight and dangle off of him. He hugs back of course but whispers something. Which he thinks I can't hear. But I am like a wolf. "I wish I could tell you how I feel.." My face turns bright red.

Stop falling in love.. He doesn't mean love..

Just end up dead already I prom--

"Namjoon.." I say feeling tears fall. "I like you..  A lot.. I want you to stay.. Like live.. Here.. I want you to be mine.." I feel myself shake with fear. What will he say? Does he not like me? Will he? "I will Y/N.." He kisses me and holds onto my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss back. We finished  the little make out session. "S..So we are boyfriend and girlfriend..?" He giggling thinking about what we just did. "Yeah.. If you want.." I laugh and hug him tight. "I believe we are.." He said with a cute smile..

A/N

IM SORRY

I JUST WANTED TO MAKE A MAKING OUT THING.

HEJEJEHHANAJBEKW

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And look!

Me hair!!


Okay I will go.

BYYYYE.

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