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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My alarm beeped quietly, as I had set it on the lowest volume. My eyes slowly opened and I stretched, standing up and getting a shower.
3:00am
I came out, getting my clothes on, a warm and comfortable outfit. It was usually cold at night in Seoul.
3:30am
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I grabbed my backpack and was about to head out the door before I stopped myself. I breathed slowly and walked to the kitchen counter, writing a note for Namjoon.
Dear Namjoon,
I know you're probably mad now, but please don't be. I've gone back to my hometown to visit my friends and parents. I'll come back in a month, don't worry!
You've been such a good friend to me, and I really cherish that. So thank you.
Love, Y/N xx
P. S, Yoongi is with me so I'm safe.
I nodded, accepting what I wrote and shut the door quietly, glancing at my watch.
3:45am
I ran to the train station, panting. I'd rather be early than sorry. As soon as I saw Yoongi, I hugged him and smiled. "You came." I mumbled happily.
"I wouldn't let you go that far on your own, it's dangerous for a girl like you." He smiled in return, holding my hand protectively.
The train arrived not too long afterwards and we both boarded it, hand in hand. I could already feel a wave of anxiety wash over me. And I could also feel my palms get sweaty because of it.
"Sorry," I laughed nervously, pulling my hand from his. He gave me a questionable look. "Why are you so worried?" He asked.
"It's nothing." I replied with a reassuring smile. "I just don't know if my parents have changed, is all." I explained and sat down in a seat. I pat the one beside me and he sat down in it. He gazed at me and I looked back, instantly feeling my cheeks flush pink.
"W-What?" I laughed. I could've kicked myself for stuttering.
Idiot.
He just smiled and looked away out the window.
I mimicked his action, watching the beautiful scenery and beautiful people that seemed to become a blurr as the train moved at it's fastest speed. I couldn't help but soak in more of the land that I grew to love. The thought of my hometown felt distant and I began to question why I wanted to see my mother and father. Why should I forgive them for all they've done?! I tried to calm myself by swallowing but Suga seemed to notice. He switched his gaze from outside the window to me.
