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and he wondered, how do those rose bushes bloom in winter? you know, the ones in front of the coffee shop? the one where a cold hand shakes off a cigarette, stomping it the ground with a heeled boot, beige. chapped lips coat in spit when his tongue grazes across, gently moving through the push and pull doors.

"namjoon, it's nice to see you again." a sweet voice greeted, the whole shop seeming to drone out. he closed his eyes and smiled, how comforting it was to hear that tone again.

"you look even more beautiful than the last time i saw you." he would reply, following the sweet voice to the coffee table they always sat at. he noticed how the smaller's body seemed to slump with every step, but he paid no mind. he was just happy to see his smaller again.

"it's been a while, hasn't it?" the smaller chuckled, placing a small hand on his. he would nod and agree, taking in the smaller's laughter like medication. the melody replayed in his head all day, it felt nice to hear it again. he was starting to forget.

but oh, how could namjoon forget jimin?

that's just a silly thought.

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