Chapter - 9

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A month was about to end in namjoon's home and till now, everything was running smoothly except for Jungkook. He still believes that something is different with Namjoon, he seems so neat and tidy, always brings a mug of "homemade" coffee with him and so on but Jungkook was not expecting him to be associated with a woman as he never had a single relationship with any girl in past years.

As for Namjoon, he was having so much fun with her and vice versa. Hana always made breakfast for him before going to office, after coming from office, she makes good dinner for both of them. After dinner, they both spend good time with each other chatting, laughing, playing games, watching TV, etc.

But still, she didn't stepped out of the house even for once, and because of that, Namjoon planned something for tonight.

"Hana"

"Yes" she replied.

"Don't cook dinner tonight" I told her which left her confused.

"Why?? What happened?? Is your stomach upset??" She asked. Can't she ever think of a straight reason.

"No no, I am alright but we'll have dinner outside so get ready by 8 o'clock"
I actually commanded her. This stopped her in track.


















( Taehee's / Hana's POV )

"We'll go outside ??" I asked him again to make sure what I listened was right.

"Yes, please be ready on time, ok ?? I'm going to take a shower, bye" he said and sprint towards his washroom.

'Damn, how can I go outside, Namjoon still doesn't know that I'm actually hiding here. It'll be risky for me to go outside for dinner as I'm 1000% sure appa and his men will be searching for me from the day I ran away.

I need to distract him.'









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I waited for him to finish his bath while sitting in his room because I know he always dress-up in washroom only. He never comes out in a towel and it's a safe territory.

After almost 10 minutes, he came out IN A TOWEL ONLY.........







After almost 10 minutes, he came out IN A TOWEL ONLY

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(Imagine him as Namjoon)

"Oh no. . . . . . . My innocent eyes. . . . . What the hell Namjoon, why are you not wearing clothes dammit"

I shouted with my hands on my eyes and he was not covering his upper body. He was standing infront of me, hands on his waist and dripping wet.

"What are YOU doing here in my room when I'm washing up, huh ??"

"First dress-up , then I'll tell you"

"Then you have to go out of my room because, first - you are sitting on my clothes and second - I'll change in my room only, now go" his baritone was like a teacher to me.

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