[18]

171 15 11
                                    

22nd December.

It was crowded at the airport, it was only two days before Christmas Eve and everybody was coming home or to visit someone. And Namjoon just stood there, waiting in the crowd. His right hand clenched at a bouquet of flowers and his left hand rested around the box in his coat pocket. He looked around nervously, watching the passengers from other planes heading to their families.

He was sure, that it will go good since Hoseok told him about Jins calls, where he always spoke that he regrets what happened. Namjoon was ready to hug him again and make it up to him. He smiled a little to himself and whispered. "I'm waiting for you to come back to me, Jinnie."

Twenty minutes later the world stopped for a minute. Everything went blurry and tears burned down Namjoons cheeks. His hand wasn't able to hold the flowers anymore when he sank down to the floor. He felt so empty and in pain. That couldn't be, that was a bad joke.

Namjoon didn't even heard everything, but he felt dead in this moment of shock and sadness. He wanted to wake up from a nightmare so bad, finding Jin clinging onto his chest. But no, this was reality and Namjoon just wanted to die.

"Dear guests, we're sorry ... plane hat technical problems and crashed down ... no one survived."

Pact » NamjinWhere stories live. Discover now