Spring Day•Namjoon✔️

Chapter 8

⏪ NAMJOON'S POV ⏩

I walk down a dark alley way. Thoughts filling my head.

"Was it you?"

"What should I do?"

"Could I have stopped it?"

"It's all my fault..."

I start to get a new melody in my head. New inspiration was coming to me like a blast of wind. I start hearing a piano in my head. If only Yoongi could hear this. I wonder off into the darkness. Then everything goes completely black.

⏪NORAE'S POV⏩

I get into the car as fast as I could. Namjoon is out there somewhere and I have to find him.

I call the boys and ask if they could help. Namjoon now has seven people looking for him. I put all of us on a group call so we could communicate to one another.

"Where do I look?" Jin said who was sharing a car with Yoongi.

"Jin and Yoongi look down at the studio. Tae and Jungkook go look at the restaurant we ate at the other day." I try thinking of other places to look and suddenly it hit me.

"Hoseok and Jimin go back to our hotel room. I'm going to the park..." I speed off into the dark. My mind flooding with thoughts.

"This is all my fault."

"Why didn't I grab my phone?"

"Wait, why'd he read my phone?"

"Great. The fans are going to love this."

I keep driving until I reach the park. I get out of the car and grab a flashlight. It's dangerous walking out in the park alone at this hour.

I start yelling Namjoon's name and end up getting no reply.

"NAMJOON!" I yelled over and over.

"NAMJOON! WHERE ARE YOU!?" I start to get tears in my eyes. What if I lost him? What if he never comes back?

I look around with my flashlight and find nothing. I countinue searching. I walk down the sidewalk that I remember so well. Namjoon and I first met here. This is why I came to the park.

A flood of sudden memories hits me.

⏪REWIND⏩

I walk down the narrow sidewalk of my favorite park. I've grown up here and know it so well.

I close my eyes and put my earbuds in and drift away while walking. I'm minding my own business when I accidentally run into someone. I look up at them to see who it is and I'm stunned for what I find. A tall handsome Korean man. His honey like hair hung over his pale clear skin. I looked into his dark eyes and got lost.

"Are you alright? You better watch where you're going, it's a scary world out there." the man winks at me and I just stand there in shock. Did he just speak English? I'm from America and only moved here for family. I normally don't see Korean people speaking fluent English. The man looked down at my phone that was in my hand.

"Oh I could see that you're into music too. I'm a music producer. You should come and check out my studio sometime." the tall man said to me. I didn't know whether to say that's pretty damn amazing or just walk away.

"What type of music do you produce?" I asked with a quiet voice. I don't know why I was feeling so shy at the moment. Was it because music means so much to me? Was it the fact that I never really talk to anyone?

"I produce mostly rock and pop music. I am always open to new ideas though." The man smirked at me and made me feel a little more uncomfortable. The Korean man laughs.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. It's nice to see an American face around here. You should come and check my studio out soon." The man walks closer to me and reaches for my hand. He takes a sharpie out of his pocket and writes his phone number.

"My name is Namjoon by the way. You should give me a call."

"O-okay..." I say in a small voice. I began to get more shy as he begins to walk away.

"Stay safe Norae. See you around." Namjoon says as he walks away. How did he know my name is still a question that's on my mind today.

⏪FAST FORWARD TO PRESENT DAY⏩

I start sprinting in desperate longing for Namjoon. Tears are falling from my eyes because of how scared I feel. Fear starts driving my emotions into the ditch. I start walking by the edge of the side walk and see dim lights. I start running faster and faster toward the light. I now see red and blue of an ambulance. My thoughts are clouding my mind. I run even faster then I did before and catch up the the lights. I see a car that looks like it's been in a wreck. My mind automatically goes to the boys. Did one of them get into a car crash? As I get closer I see a familiar figure laying in the road.

"Namjoon?"