Before anything else, i just want to thank all of you who read this fan fiction. It's already 1k reads and it made me happy. I know it is not that good and i know my writing and grammar skill sucks and i know there's a lot of authors who is better than me but still you're here being part of the reading list squad or silent reader squad or someone who just read it and made an exit still thank you. I love you guys. You don't know how much it means to me because I have this dream that I want to achieve but I don't know how, I don't know where to start, I don't have enough confidence. Maybe if I do it, it will just turn out to be a failure. And I know that. So thank you, thank you for reading this even though it is nonsense. Anyway, here it is:
Third person POV: (NamJin Room)
Namjoon suddenly woke up because he feel cold and scanning the bed looking for Seokjins warmth but then he didn't find him.
"Jin-nie" Namjoon called with his sleepy voice.
"Where is he? I feel cold and I need him." Namjoon thought. But then he heard the bathroom door unlocked and it revealed his precious boyfriend.
"Jin-nie" Namjoon pouted. "Come here, please?" He pout again showing his pleading eyes.
"Why Joon-nie? Did you had a bad dream?" Seokjin asked with so much worries in him.
"No. I feel cold and I need your hug Jin-nie." Seokjin giggle at his boyfriends cuteness.
"Aigo." Seokjin pinched his cheeks. Namjoon pouted.
"Let's lay down. I love you Joon-nie" and peck Namjoons lips.
"I love you, too." Namjoon replied pulling his wrist so that they can sleep some more.
Seokjin fix their blanket. He move closer and face Namjoon. Namjoon put his hand on Seokjins waist and feeling his warmth. Seokjin put his hands in the middle of their body and suddenly he felt Namjoons lips in his forehead. Seokjin looked at Namjoons eyes lovingly.
"I love you Jin-nie. So much" Namjoon whispered in Seokjins ear.And eventually they both fell asleep.
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