one

596 32 1
                                    

Something awoke Namjoon. Maybe it was the chirping of birds or maybe the rain drops tapping against his window glass.

Namjoon can't get up from his bed; he doesn't want to. He's just continuing to lie down against the soft foamy mattress. He knows he has shit to do; he chose not to do it for a while.

And actually that 'shit' means the job to do his basic grocery routine. Well yes, he does have a grocery schedule indeed which is quite useful whenever he needs to budget. Namjoon lives alone in a simple but comfortable apartment.

Forging out of his daydream, Namjoon finally sat up. Rubbing his eyes a groan also went along out of his mouth.

Should he do grocery? Like yay or nay? He just has to buy popcorn, butter, caramel, and an Americano for the movie night tomorrow other than his next few day meals.

"This is so laaame." He exhaled. Yep, this boy has no plans to wiggle his booty out of the goddamn door.

// Pls don't be a quiet reader. Leave some nice comments if you wanna and vote if you may! It encourages me to write further. Thank You, loves 💞

Word count: 199

Time || TaejoonWhere stories live. Discover now