Jimin's POV
Aish what time is it, I check the wall clock on my office what the it's past seven in the evening. I only finished 24 designs I think I'm gonna work all night. Then a knocked can be heard in my door.
"Who is it?" I said with an annoyed voice.
"It's me Jimin Miss Sue, Can I come in?"
"Oh come in, Is there any problem?" I asked her worried if Mrs. Kim will be ordering me another work.
"Actually Mr. Park I have a good news Mrs. Kim decided to give you a day off tomo------
"Yes yes yes." I jumped extremely happy on what I heard I can rest yes oh my god bless you Mrs. Kim. I don't care if Miss Sue spread rumors about me being crazy. This is the best day OMG.
"What are you doing?" She asked me with a very not amused face. "I'm still not finished Mr. Park Jimin." She said.
"Yes you may continue." I said to her while packing my stuff ready to go home.
"As I said you'll be given a day off for tomorrow, Mrs. Kim ordered you to come in her office after you finished on what are you doing." She said "I'll be going."
"Why would Mrs. Kim wants to see me? Better get ready on what will she say."
Dei's POV
"KIM NAMJOON!!!" I shouted as loud As I can suddenly someone respond at the other side of the lake.
"KIM DEIVON!! HOW ARE YOU BEEN DOING?"
After hearing his voice again I know its Kim Namjoon. I miss him.
"KIM NAMJOON."
"KIM DEIVON."
"KIM NAMJOON."
"KIM DEIVON."
"I MISS YOU."
"I MISS YOU."
I ran and ran across the bridge and hugged Namjoon.
"I-iiii c-can't b-b-breathe." He patted my back slowly.
"Sorry." I miss him so much not many acknowledge me as 'me'. Tears started to fall from my eyes.
"Hey are you crying, Yah you stupid don't cry I'm here did you missed me so much that you don't want to let go." He hugged me again as if there's nothing tomorrow. He let go of me slowly as he wipe my tears with his thumb.
"I missed you." I said to him and he pulled me again with another hug.
"Is there a problem, that you came here?"
"Nothing really just missed my childhood best friend."
I let go of him and pinch his nose, and I ran back to my car.
"Catch me if you can RYAN." I teased him.
"Don't let me catch you KUMAMON."
I already crossed the bridge and I stopped nearby my car. I've run out of fuel I mean breathe. I slowly catch my breathe and suddenly someone jumped in my back.
"Gotcha KUMAMON."
He jumped on my back with full force, and I just collapse in the green grass and try to catch my breathing. Namjoon's arm are on my neck I can't breathe this monster I step on his foot. And there he is groaning.
"Owwww....Yah, Do you know this shoes."
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to....wait your wearing a pink shoes? Don't tell me you're gay?"
"Really do you think I'm gay just wearing a color pink." He looked at me annoyed.
"I'm sorry ok I didn't mean to..., ohh look the sun is setting." I tried changing the subject is that shoes important than me.
"Don't try me Monmon don't change the subject, Actually I got angry because this shoes is important to me."
See I'm right shoes is more important than me "Oh..really." I try not sound disappointed because Namjoon can almost see through me and I hated that because I feel like if I'm sad and he can see through right to me. I felt like he will always pity me and give me sympathy.
"Don't be disappointed MonMon, The one who gave me this shoe is also someone special just like you his name is Kim Seokjin or should I call him Jin Hyung, Jin Hyung is my coworker in my Dad's office, When you where in Seoul Seokjin Hyung and me celebrated my birthday last year, I always waited for you, waiting for you to come and greet me a happy birthday my dearest best friend. It's almost past midnight I didn't eat I kept on waiting for you but Jin Hyung said that I must eat, I decline his offer, and I thought you forgot about me. He said that you're busy on some things that's why you can't visit me, I've convinced my mind and ate and Jin Hyung suddenly gave me a present and this is the shoes. If you're there you might be laughing on my reaction, you know I didn't like any kind of colorful things but Jin Hyung gave me this a pink shoes, because he loves pink."
As I heard Namjoon's story do I deserved to be his best friend. My eyes shed a tear. A stupid friend, I can't describe what I actually feel right now. Guilty Angry Sad and a lot more. The darkness can be seen now as the sun finished setting all I can say is I'm sorry. I know I'm sorry can't fix everything. But that's how I felt when Namjoon told me about his shoe.
"Don't cry Monmon It's fine that you can't come on my birthday we can just celebrate it right this year."
"I'm sorry really really sorry, Can you please stop calling me Monmon I hated to be called like that you know right."
"Yes Moody Mon."
"I said stop calling me that."
"Send me back home Monmon."
I looked at him full with annoyance.
"Talk Shit and Get Hit."
"Talk Shit and Get Hit."
"You think I forgot already no hahaha now will you send me to my apartment Monmon."
"I said STOP CALLING ME THAT."
"Ok fine can you please now get in so you can go home early."
I entered my car and Namjoon also entered. I put on my seatbelt and glasses
"You think you're the only one who have glasses Miss."
"Safety First Safety Second and Coolness Third."
"Safety First Safety Second and Coolness Third."
We said at the same time and we giggled together.
"To Namjoon's house!"
"To Namjoon's apartment!"
We said at the same time again and I notice something...Wait what?
"Apartment?" I asked him
"Why don't you drive first I'll just tell you when we get there ok Mon." He winked at me.
Kim Namjoon you're really something. Thank you for being my best friend.
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