Kim Namjoon.
The name that followed her everywhere.
Kim Namjoon.
The name that always made her smile.
And so, she figured she wasn't alone in the world. She was appreciated by someone, and who was that someone?
Kim Namjoon.
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(Y/N's PoV, I will do Namjoon's sometime, don't worry lmao)
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. I slapped my alarm clock and grumbled, realising it was around 6am. Frick, I forgot to turn it off.
Sluggishly, I dragged myself out of bed and went to my bathroom to have a shower.
I came out feeling like a princess. Note my sarcasm.
I opened my wardrobe and scanned the messily put-away clothes. I picked out a few items and put them on. I didn't have an opinion on my outfit. It was okay.
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I looked at my digital clock, that I also use as an alarm.
7am
I had 6 hours to do stuff.
'Like what?' I questioned myself and then decided to go for a walk. I thought it was a good idea to go to the park. Yeah, I thought.
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(Namjoon's PoV, told you)
My eyes fluttered open and streaks of light blinded me. My apartment was silent, so silent.
I walked to the kitchen, my back arched and my legs aching. I shot a glance at my clock, reading the time of 12:30 pm.
My eyes widened and I quickly made some coffee. I rushed to the shower, and washed in about 2 minutes before rushing out again. I drank my still-hot coffee and got dressed in a flash.
12:45pm
I groaned and ran out the door, only to experience heavy rain soaking me. I went back inside and sighed.
She wouldn't be there, not in this weather. Would she?
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(Y/N's PoV)
Beep Beep
I took out my phone, reading a message.
U there?
Wait, you're not coming?
Shoot, how long you been waiting?
Around 5 hours
Shit ah~
I laughed, the rain dripping off my soaking hair. It covered my face and my smile.
It didn't take long for Namjoon to arrive.
"You'll get sick! Pabo!" He exclaimed.
"I know."
"Then why are you out here, pabo?!"
"I was waiting for you."
He grunted and paused for a moment. "We need to get you warm. Come on, my apartment isn't far." He suggested, taking off his coat and wrapping it around me.
I waddled beside him, his hand gripping mine tightly as he speed-walked.
"Pabo, pabo, pabo, pabo, pabo, pa-" He continued all the way home.
"Pabo." He finished and opened the door, pushing me inside quickly.
"Go get changed, I'll get you some hot chocolate."
"I didn't bring spare clothes."
"Wear mine."
I hesitated for a moment before realising I couldn't say anything. I headed to Namjoon's bedroom, picking out a white shirt and grey shorts. I looked kinda cute in his over-sized clothes. I let out a small chuckle and walked into the kitchen again.
Namjoon set down a cup of hot chocolate and flashed me a reassuring smile. "Feel better?" He asked.
I nodded but I felt a twitch in my nose.
ACHOOO~
He sighed and shot me an 'are-you-serious' look.
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A/N
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