Jeongyeon's POV:
i missed him already. namjoon. so when i walked into my house, i walked straight to my basement.
my basement was my happy place.
photographs of namjoon plastered onto the walls, messily, objects he had touched, placed in an overflowing cardboard box. clothes he had brought, hung up on one side of the wall. plushies and action figures he owned lined up on a shelf.
i sat in the middle of the floor, hugging one of namjoon's plushies.
after my first conversation with namjoon, i didn't know how i felt. but i did know one thing.
it had never occurred to me until now, how lonely i was.
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Obsession // Kim Namjoon
FanficI see her everyday reading that same damn book. ~ Maybe she just loves to read...? ~ No. ~ What? ~ She's been reading the same page everyday. Page 129.
