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James pov
Trying to sleep last night was like me trying to give birth to e new born.. It was impossible. I had walked all over the house about four times in total during the night exploring some of the rooms and finding some cool stuff like a outdoor pool and a games room. Although I was exhausted I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened earlier in the kitchen with that strange guy. He seriously did want to kill me,but why?
Did he just not like humans?or did he just have some problem against Scottish people? I did not have a fucking clue what his issues were and to be honest it wad irritating me.he was stunning basically the definition of perfect in my eyes with his sharp chiselled jaw that could cut a bitch and his houses dirty blonde hair.. And let's not even get me started on that body of his! If he was chocolate I would have ate him whole....
ENOUGH!
I was completely sick of having these thoughts about my wannabe murdered and it was killing me to be this tired yet unable to get any rest! I left my bedroom yet again trying to distract myself from the fact that everyone was sound asleep other than me!I thought I heard a lot if yelling earlier coming from safa and namjoon's room too but I was soon gone so I chose to ignore it.

Those couples are both just going to be love/hate relationship... And i'll be the angel that's chosen from the gods to keep the peace. I headed to the kitchen decided that it was early enough to grab some breakfast .I trudged down the stairs looking a complete mess but not once giving a shit since I didn't have a mate to impress anyways... lucky me I know 'm mate James.'
I entered the kitchen nearly dropping dead from a heart attack when I unexpectedly saw namjoon sitting on one of the stools drinking some coffee.

'I entered the kitchen nearly dropping dead from a heart attack when I unexpectedly saw namjoon sitting on one of the stools drinking some coffee

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" fucking hell namjoon!!! What was that for?!" I bellow trying to control my beating heart as it thumped out of my chest widly.
"I was drinking coffee...in my kitchen .'" He states exageratting the "my" part to remind me that he can do whatever he please in his own home.
"Well this is my home now too so you best be getting used to sharing buddy. Safa and rachana won't let me sleep out on the streets you know!" I state grabbubh myself a cup and pouring some Orange juice our for myself.
Namjoon rolls his eyes,acting rather distant as if his mind is fake where lost in thoughts.
"Why aren't you with safa ? It's like 7am " I suddenly ask ,now curious as to why he was down here and why he looked rougher than a badgers arse.
" I felt sick and needed some fresh Aur.i went outside for a bit and that's me just came back."he explains in bored tone ,however his story isn't seeming believable. I decide to drop whatever is not on his mind figuring that I could just speak to safa about it later. I wonder if it was cold at night? Was my wannabe murdererfreezing down there in those cells?
There it was!
I was thinking back to the man from kitchen yet again!
" namjoon?" I suddenly ask in desperation knowing what I need to do in order to get this stop.
"Hm? He mumbles not seeming interested in what I have to say at all.
" can u speak to the man that tried to attack me earlier? I've got few questions that I need to ask him."I say loudly ,hoping that namjoon was listening to what I was saying to him.
"Nope sorry." He replies causing me to get my teeth in annoyance.was he just trying to kiss me off?
" why? I mean you don't exactly have any thing better to do since Jordan clearly isn't speaking to you .." I state knowing that his explanation from earlier was complete bullshit and that it was definitely something to do with safa.
He wouldn't just leave safa,not on the first night of them being together and I'm totally convinced now that I did hear them yelling at each other earlier.
His eyebrows shot up in discomfort,allowing me to see that the subject was clearly a touchy one .
"I mean ,either you can take me down there and let me talk to him for five minutes or you can sir here and listen to me talk about safa... your choice."I state ,knowing that it wad cruel to use safa against him but dis I truthfully care? No.
I was oddly becoming desperate to see this guy. The one who could have easily tool my life away if both namjoon and jungkook hadn't turned up.
" Fine!namjoon grits our, holding back growl as he stands to his feet and marches off with me following closely behind him.
I was expecting the cells to be outside,or maybe a short drive away. But I was shocked to follow him into a basement looking door at the other end of the house ,leading down towards metal landlocked door at the bottom of the stairs.
"Oh...so This is it?" I ask quite confused as to why they had cells directly underneath their .I never even had a full minute to prepare what I was going to ask this guy since I didn't expect the cells to be so close!

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