my Handsome Roommate (namjoon FF)

ch.29

Four years later

Y/N pov

Tae and I may finally return to Seoul after four years of studying in the United States. At the same college, I majored in makeup and Tae majored in music. It's been an incredible four years. We traveled back to Seoul over Tae and mine Christmas break to visit and watch Young-Mi and Hobi's wedding. Then, when we returned to school from Seoul, we both found jobs at a neighborhood coffee shop. Then, during our senior year of college, Tae asked me to be his girlfriend , and I accepted. When Tae and I returned to Seoul, we both obtained jobs as stylists and music producers for a kpop artist. " Do you have any idea who it is?" Tae inquired. With a shake of my head, I expressed my dissatisfaction. We were waiting for a crew member to transport us to the artist's studio. After an hour of waiting, a female member of the team appears and instructs us to follow her. We follow her down a short corridor and into a dance studio. As I enter the room, I recognize a familiar face. Tae exclaims, "Is that you, Namjoon?" The familiar face comes to a halt and glances at us. He responded, "Yes, it is." Then Tae rushes up to Namjoon and embraces him. "It's been a long time, how are you doing?" Tae inquires, breaking the hug. Namjoon enquired, "I've been decent, what are you doing here?" Tae looks at me before returning his gaze to Namjoon. "Y/N and I are currently employed in this workplace. I believe I am your music producer, and here is Y/N, your stylist "'Tae,' he added, pointing at me. Namjoon gazed at me for a moment before returning his gaze to Tae.Namjoon seemed irritated with me because of what had happened four years earlier. I can't say I blame him; he put himself in this situation. I was pushed aside and fell over a few minutes later. I raise my head to look at the person who shoved me. It was a slim, black-haired girl. "Why didn't you tell me you'd be staying late to practice, Baby?" While sprinting to hug Namjoon, the girl shrieked. "I'm sorry Elle sweetheart, I stayed late because I wanted to meet my new producer and stylist before I left." Namjoon hugged Elle back and explained his reasoning. Then it occurred to me that the young lady appeared to be someone I knew. On the night of Namjoon's graduation, it was this girl who kissed him. When Tae said my name, my thoughts were interrupted."What are you doing on the ground, Y/N Baby?" As he helped me up, he said. "Well, Namjoon's petty girlfriend shoved me," I grumble. Elle stomps over to me after breaking free from Namjoon's embrace. "You sl*t, who are you calling petty?" She contracts. Namjoon then approaches us and clutches Elle's arm. " Stop it, baby. You're exaggerating. Also, don't call her a slut. Y/N Please don't refer to Elle as petty. Also, Tae, are you and Y/N dating?" namjoon inquired. Elle and I exchange a nod. "Yes, namjoon, Y/N and I are dating," Tae responded to Namjoon's inquiry. Namjoon inquired, "How long have you two been dating?" "A year," Tae said. Namjoon gazed at Tae as if he were insane. Namjoon exclaimed, "A year!""Yes, a year," I replied, "is that a problem?" Namjoon then responded, "N-no, but do the others know?" Tae and I exchange a nod. Namjoon's girlfriend interrupts him before he can say anything. "Can we go home now, baby?" I ask. She moans. He gives a nod. His girlfriend then drags him out of the room. "See you guys tomorrow," he added before leaving. We bid him farewell. Tae and I left a few minutes later. We were on our way to the house of Young-Mi and Hobi.

Ten minutes later

As I was stepping out of the car, I heard Young-Mi chirp, "Y/N is that you?" "It is indeed young-mi,"   I shouted this as I dashed over to hug her. We exchanged five-second hugs. "Oh, Y/N, how I've missed you. I haven't seen you in a long time "young-mi exclaimed gleefully. I laughed at what she said since I knew she was lonely despite being married to hobi. "Mimi, I've been missing you. It's been a long time, I know." I added . Young-Mi looks to my left side, where Tae is carrying our baggage, as we break the hug. We were staying with Young-Mi and Hobi until we were able to find a place to call home."Omg, Tae," she exclaimed. "I'm very sorry I did not notice you. How are you doing? Do you want me to call Hobi for assistance?" Young-Mi keeps going. "It's fine, and yeah, please,"  Tae responded. Then young-Mi enters the house, opens the front door, and summons hobi. Hobi is dressed in pajama bottoms, a tank top, and a bathrobe. We exchanged greetings and embraces with hobi, who then assisted Tae with our luggage. We all had dinner together after getting settled in their guest room and caught up on what was going on in our lives until we went to bed.

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