fire ;; kim namjoon au

four.

the food that the boy had brought to yejins house the other night was certainly better than what she had made for herself. she actually never had time to thank him. sure, the boys annoyed the fuck out of her. and they used the stove to party around it, which she still didn't get. and it was weird that he brought her food after she hatd what she had made, so he probably watched her.

but still, after dumping toilet water on them she felt a lot better. she kind of felt bad for them. they most likely were not aware that it was toilet water.

yejin finally had a day off, so she wanted to look if there was somebody over at their house. she had some special spices with her, that were rather rare in korea.

she knocked at their front door, but the boy that opened the door closed it immediately. "hyung! she's back!", she heard him yell inside and she rolled her eyes. after a few moments, the door opened again. "what do you want?", another boy asked. "i actually wanted to apologize. and thank whoever brought me food later that night." the boys were still hesitant. "i don't have any buckets of water with me.", she added, so they let her in.