Remember me ~ Namjoon

Chapter 4: The picture

Song: Outro: Skool in luv by BTS

Namjoon POV:

I woke up after a ruthless night. I walked over to the kitchen past the picture frames, with pictures of Y/n and me. The tears immediately welled up again. I grabbed a glass of water and decide to make breakfast. I couldn't believe that she forget me, but I will make her remember me again. I am not planning to let her go without fighting for our love even if she doesn't remember ever loving me. thinking that made my heart ache. I called in my absence at work and explained the situation, lucky for me My boss and friend Jung Hoseok was a really hart warming person and told me to take all the time I need to cope with this.

The morning and afternoon went by in a blur while you tried to get your mind of Y/n. but you couldn't help it and your mind drifted of to your first kiss.

Flashback:

"Namjoon? What are you doing?" Y/n replied giggling while I dragged her after me towards the balcony. "Jimin will be wondering why we aren't at their wedding feast."
"Oh I am sure he won't mind." I smirked opening the door to the balcony.
"Why did you drag me with you?" Y/n asks me
"I wanted to ask you out." I reply honestly.
"Couldn't you do that inside?" Y/n asks looking at me weirdly.
"I could but wanted to ask you in private. So do you want to go out with me?"
"I would love too." She replied giving me a small peck on the lips.
"You just kissed me." I say shocked.
"No this is a kiss." She said before moving her lips fiercely on mine. I smiled into the kiss and kissed her back. Her hands wrapped around my neck while she deepened the kiss.

Then I heard a knock on the door. I shoke my head trying to get my thoughts back together before standing up and opening the door. There on our doorstop stood Y/n giving me a sad smile. "I got released."
"I can see that."
"May I come in?"
"of course, it is your house too." I reply letting her inside. She placed her coat on the same spot she always put her coat on. She walked inside looking around the living room.
"You have beautiful place." She says to me. no we have I thought but just thanked her. She walked over to a dresser and lifted a photo frame of the two of us on a hill top, she was kissing my cheek and I had a wide smile on my face.She looked at it and let her fingers glide over the glass. "I am sorry, I can't be the person you're in love with." She replies tears pricking in her eyes while her fingers roamed the picture.
"Do you want to hear the story of this particular photo?" I ask her.
"Yes please."
"I will get you some coffee and then I will tell you everything you want to know." I smiled at her what made her return the smile. My heart jumped at the sight of her smiling again. I walked to the kitchen and poured us some coffee.