~A month later~
Jieun's POV:
The last one month was absolute bliss with Namjoon. He once came to visit me in college, I was pleasantly surprised. He said, "You have such an amazing campus! And since we're in a relationship," slyly wiggling his eyebrows at the word, "I figured i should do this as a good boyfriend." We had a great time and managed to spend time at least twice a week. And we were going pretty strong. Since he visited me once at my college, I thought I should surprise him by visiting his studio too.~Two days later~
Namjoon's POV:
Things with Jieun were so smooth, I questioned if they were real. She was such an amazing person, and God, was she great at all the "stuff". My mind would involuntarily wander off to her when I had free time. I didn't know if I loved her, and i was 100% sure she hadn't thought of this either. It was hard to think of love again.I was working on some new music in the studio when I heard someone knock. I opened the door to find Jieun with a box of blueberry and cream cheese muffins. I smiled wide seeing her and she came and hugged me. I gave her a quick kiss and welcomed her in. "Amazing place!" she said. "Thanks," I replied, still unable to believe she was here. "Is this you making things even after I surprised you earlier when I came to your college?" I inquired. "Um, well, I got you something to eat, too, so I would say I'm up by a point," she said, smirking. I smiled, rolling my eyes at her words. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," I said, accepting defeat, gladly. She laughed that melodious laugh, and sat on a couch. I started munching on the perfect muffins, my face clearly showing how good they were. She smiled at my reaction. After I finished, whining at how quickly I ate all of the muffins, I threw the box in the garbage.
She called me to the couch with her arms wide open. I immediately crawled into her arms, placing my head on her chest, slowly reaching a state of calm listening to her steady heart beat. "I'm sorry if I disturbed you," she said, playing with my hair. I felt like i was floating on a cloud. "You could never," I said, with a small smile. "You can tell me if you dont want me here, you know. Just say, 'Jieun, you're the best person on Earth, but I really need to work right now'," she joked. I giggled and agreed, "Noted, sweetheart." We spent some time cuddling, I felt like I could not want anything more in this moment.
After a minute, the door swung open, revealing the last person I would want to see right now. "Namjoon I- oh!" he said. Jieun and I quickly separated, my body immediately recognising her absence.
"Oh my God! Kim Seokjin?!" Jieun said. "Hi," he shyly replied, shaking her hand. "And who are you, may I ask?" "Jeon... Jieun. It's an honour to meet you, sir. I absolutely love your voice!" she replied, nervously. Seokjin smiled and said, "Oh, thank you, Jieun, it's always wonderful to meet a fan." He was so polite. It angered me so much. "Yes, what did you want to say to me?" I asked him. "Hold on, Namjoon. Won't you introduce me to your lovely friend?" He replied. I put a protective arm around Jieun and said, "This is my girlfriend, Jieun. And I don't think you need an introduction, she knows I'm your producer." Jieun interjected, "I'm sorry, sir, I had no idea you were gonna come to the studio, if I knew I wouldn't disturb you. Namjoon did tell me you guys work together." Seokjin's smile disappeared.
"Surely I'm more than a coworker, Namjoon. And nonsense, Jieun, please visit often, I would love to meet anyone close to Namjoon," he said. I balled my fists in rage. "Oh sorry, I had no idea you are friends too, I know it's not easy maintaining friendships with that celeb life," Jieun giggled innocently.
Seokjin smiled and said the words i dread. "I'm surprised he didn't say anything. I'm his brother."
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Love After Love...
FanfictionJieun has a sorted, secretive, paradoxical and happy life with the people she trusts. Namjoon has his own set of issues, and trusts only few. Almost none. How will these two build something beautiful? This is just a happy (ish) story, with a simp...