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08 : Stay

Chapter 08

Seokjin's POV

Hell

That was the first word that came into my mind when i stepped inside our very own house. Back to normal, i guess?

Back to normal because there will be scoldings, teasing, arguing, and yelling at each other since i'll be staying at my house again after one day of staying at my brother's apartment. Well, i kinda missed bullying Namjoon tho.

Hmm.. And-- Speaking of Kim Namjoon, i just hope that he was already home. Because i swear i will break him into pieces when i saw him. Knowing that he forced me to hug him last night, and i won't forget it, especially when my younger brother saw that he was hugging me, he was hugging the shit out of me and it's not me who did it. It's Namjoon. Because definitely, he forced me to.

I clearly remember how he made sure to hug me before sleeping last night. And the solution to his problem was forcing me to hug him. Duh! I won't let any ugly bastards hug me. Like.... Eww?

I made my way on my room and then slammed the door afterwards. Sat on my bed and threw my bag at the ground. Leaving no mercy for it, and if my books and notes crumpled because of the sudden throwing of bag. I wouldn't careless, it's not what really matters to me right now. It's Namjoon.

It matters if he didn't return home or if he did. Of course, i'll still break him into pieces when he got home. But when he didn't, tsk, he won't live anymore if ever i saw him stepping into my house again. Oh... Our house.

Then suddenly, i heard a footsteps passing by. And ofcourse, i'm sure it's Namjoon. Who would it be, right? It's only me and him living in this house. Don't say it's only a ghost.

Oh shit!.. Ghost

With a nervousness etched over my face, i walk onto my door and slowly grab the door knob, before clicking it.

*click*

The door opens and when i got out of my room, there i saw...

Namjoon finding the right key to unlock his office. My eyebrows rose up as i'm still wondering why he locks that room whenever he's not home when it's clear that i won't be going to enter it without his permission. Of course, i'm not that rude yow! I still have a heart for such respective manners.

I cleared my throat, making him look at my direction, and that's it. That's it all it took before seeing his pale face. His eyes small and seems like he's sleepy, his lips and whole body pale as if he was already dead, and... oh my god. His jelly-like posture. Is he sick or is it just because he's exhausted from working.

Tch! I just said to him early in the morning that don't overwork himself, then look at him now... so dead.

Shit

Shit

Shit

But... Why did i even asked him not to overwork himself? Gosh, did i just worried about this little punk this morning? No way, man. No fucking way.

"Are-- you okay, Joonie?" What's with that stuttering and nickname huh Jin? Fix yourself, can you?

He look at me, eyes shimmering and then gave me his most beautiful smile. Wait....Did i just say beautiful? Nah, no way, it's just your hallusination Seokjin-ssi. Haha