Hangers {Kim Namjoon}

Chapter Twelve ~

"Can you come over?" Namjoon asked.

"What the hell, Namjoon? You throw my stuff away and then ask if I can come over?" Miyuu yelled through the phone.

"It's important," Namjoon begged. "Just this once."

"Why the fuck would I want to talk to your sorry ass?" she snipped.

"So I can ask you about your sister!"

A heavy silence fell between the two. Namjoon heard Miyuu hum, something she did when she was trying to find something to say. "I don't have a sister," she said at last, her tone of voice solemn.

"You have a niece, too," Namjoon stated.

Miyuu sighed. "How in the world did you find out about them? Don't tell me you're one of her affairs."

"No, of course not," Namjoon replied. "I babysit her daughter. Just come over sometime. I feel better talking about it face to face."

"Yeah, of course. Is noon okay?" she asked.

Namjoon noticed the change in her attitude. "Um, yeah. It should be."

"Ok. See you then."

"Yeah, okay."

"Bye."

"Bye." Namjoon hung up. He looked at his phone, the picture of Miyuu displayed above her contact. She was making a stupid face, her eyes crossed and her tongue out. Namjoon chuckled.

How odd was it to not say "I love you" to her.

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i felt bad because everyone was telling me to update so here ya go