Flowers and Tattoos

Ch. 13

hi so um i totally didnt realize i never mentioned this until someone commented about it 😂

jackson wang is not the jackson that's joon's ex....but he shall pop up at some point 👀👀

ALSO CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT THE TRAILORS FOR TXT CHAPTER: ETERNITY FOR THEIR SINGLE CANT YOU SEE ME.

BIGHIT BITCH I WANT ANSWERS NOW.

Namjoon's been living here for about a week and each day gets a little bit better. His stuttering has almost completely gone away and his wounds are healing up nicely. While I'm away at the cafe he's been keeping the apartment clean and he's even started to try and cook. Honestly, it's really not bad food at all.

He decided that he would try working again at the parlor but only three days a week. Today's Sunday so he's going to try Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I still work everyday but I text Namjoon every hour to make sure he's doing okay. He usually is but the doctor said to still frequently check on him.

I really thought having Namjoon move in with me was going to be a total disaster, but it's been pretty okay so far. I mean, he still has his issues and he's moody, but it's nothing I can't handle. In fact I'm happy that he trusts me enough to allow me to take care of him. Hell, I've seen him naked and he hasn't once rejected my help.

The boys also check in on his parlor and make sure everything is in tip top shape. They also have decided to have a watch group to look out for Jackson in case he shows up again. No one has heard anything or seen him around at all. In fact, the police found no trace of him in Namjoon's apartment when they went to arrest him. The whole thing is just bizarre.

Come to think of it, the only thing about Namjoon's past I know is his relationship with Jackson. I know nothing of his parents or if he has a record or anything. All I know is his first and last name, his age, his ex, and he enjoys doing tattoos. It's hard to believe that Namjoon, a guy with a punk asthetic and runs a tattoo shop, would actually be going through something like this. Yet here he is going through it.

To be fair, I haven't told him much about my past either. Though, there's nothing really to say. My parents left me with my cousins and went away to American when I was 7, they sent money every month until I turned 18, then I used that to create the cafe. My first boyfriend left without telling me and that's pretty much it. There's nothing really exciting to say about my past.

"Jiminie?" A voice called out.

I looked up and my jaw dropped. How could this be?

".....Sungwoo?" I asked, shocked.

He nodded, a small smile appeared on his face. "Yeah, yeah it's me."

"What're you doing here?" I asked.

"Well, I came back from Hong Kong and I wanted to surprise you." He explained.

"But how did you find me?"

"I figured you never moved away and plus a cafe is all you talked about when we were together. I figured this was it because it's very...you."

I sinply nodded, still shocked out of my mind. Three years he's been gone and now he just decides to come back? I don't understand.

"Oh..." Was all I replied with.

"Can I hug you?" He asked.

I slowly nodded and walked around the counter. He pulled me into his embrace and he was just as warm as I remember. He still wore the same cologne that I loved so much. I pulled away and awkwardly stood in front of him.