20 days to heaven » Namjin

III

It was only seven o'clock in the morning when Seokjins arlam went off. He shoulkd be tired, but he wasn't. Namjoon snapped into his head and he was wide awake in seconds. Today they would go to the beatbox  workshop and Namjoon was so exited that he even woke up without Seokjin dragging him out of bed. When the older left his holy bedroom the younger already sat in the kitchen with a big smile on his face. He looked pale like the day before what worried Seokjin a little bit. Namjoon ate that morning and he talked with his friend. It was strange and new to the older, but why should he complain? They had to have a great time before everything would be hard for Seokjin, he insisted on that. Not only that, but he wanted Namjoon to have a good time before it was to late to deepen his friendship with his flatmate. The younger was really exited, he didn't want to wait for Seokjin to finish his breakfast, but he still did, tapping his fingers on the table in a steady rhythm. They waiter finally had mercy on his best friend and finished his snack faster. When they finished doing the dishes and decided to start, Namjoon grabbed his flatmates hand and left their appartment. The older flushed red and followed him since he didn't has another chance.

"Hey, I'm Henry and I'll be your instructor today.", was the first sentence the brown haired male spoke when Namjoon and Seokjin took their seats. They did a warm up and made some simple speaking exercise to relax a little. The older was pretty surprised how good Namjoon was in speaking fast without any mistakes. A smile decorated the youngers face and even Henry was really happy about how talented his student was. Seokjin was really proud of Namjoon who randomly rapped to Seokjins beatboxing followed by Henry who cheered and clapped along. It was a great morning for both of them and their instructor was happy that he had such talented students today. They said goodbye and left to eat black noodles for luch, what was Namjoons favourite dish. They enjoyed their meal, laughed a lot and went on a walk afterwards. The sun shone warm on their heads and pleased the friends. Namjoons violet hair was still hidden under a gray beanie, the autumn would still tickle their ears and touch their noses with his cold finger.

When the sun finally started to leave and kiss other peoples good morning Seokjin left the appartment where he and his flatmate watched a really good movie in before. With two huge bags and a backpack he alked down the streets until he reached his final destination. He climbed up the stairs until he stepped out on the rooftop. A pink smile was painted on his face and he fixed the last details. When Namjoons feet touched the white floor of the roof his eyes widened and a tear sparkled in his eye. Seokjin stood there in his bed clothes and smiled at him, the skyline of Namjoons home shining in the backround. The older of them spreaded a sheet over three poles and the small cabin hiding the stairs. Fairy lights in violet and white color hang on the rim and like a net unter the self built roof. "Do you like it?", was Seokjins unsure question. Namjoon stared at him for a while before he was able to bring out words again. "If I like it? It's beautiful, thank you.", he mumbled while he hugged his best friend tight. The older was happy, he hoped that Namjoon would like it really bad. He knew when they leaned against the cabin, cuddled up in thick blankets so they won't catch a cold. "It's so beautiful, isn't it?", the older asked and looked down at Seoul in awe. "Totally." "Not me, silly." Seokjin chuckled and turned Namjoons head around so he could face the skyline instead of his blushing friend.