Not so after party

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Flashback:

Yumi sat on the bench with a long sigh and Namjoon follows.

"I'm gonna take a short nap, after that let's go home", Yumi says breaking the silence,

"Uhmm", he said with a nod, 

after a few minutes, while Namjoon thought she had fell sleep,

"You know what, let's go for another drink", she said giving him a fright,

"WHAT- nooooo, come back", he said trying to grab onto her while she walks in slant line towards nowhere.

"Ahh whyyy, let's go", she replied stumbling,

with a quick sweep he pulls her hand towards him and puts her on his shoulder.

"Yahhh, put me down my stomach hurts", Yumi complains hitting his back with her fists,

"If you promise to be good and not run, I will take you home in a better way", he says,

"Fineee, put me down hurry up", he puts her down,

"Ahh, my insides hurt", she says clutching her stomach.

Namjoon goes on one knee facing away from her, "Get on",

"You should've asked sooner", she whines before getting on his back.

They walk home without talking much.

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He puts her on her bed once they reach home. He's about to help her lay down when,

"Don't", Yumi says trying to keep her voice stable,

"Wha-", he says noticing the tears in her eyes,

"Are you okay? does your stomach hurt that bad? I'm sorry I should've been more careful. Gosh what's wrong with me", Namjoon says while gently wiping her tears kneeling in front of her.

"I am Fin-e", she says with a sad smile on her face,

"Do you want some water?", he says concern washed over his face,

"why can't I just like you?", she says while her hand goes up to his cheeks the tears now flowing down her face,

the silence stretches until,

Namjoon reaches out to her and places a soft peck on her lips, 

she freezes at his sudden actions with his face only a few inches away from hers,

"Who said you can't?", while caressing her cheek,

she catches the corner of Namjoon's mouth twitching, and sees not her friend but a man with starlight across his face. With her heart drenched in soju her hands make their way up brushing against his Jacket to his face. Namjoon's jaw tenses at the touch, their eyes on each other. A muscle in his jaw moves while she makes time to observe his facial features with a few inches between them. A hint of a smile tugs at his lips. He is about to tell her to go to sleep when,

Yumi grabs his collar and presses her lips to his, it takes him a few seconds to register the progress they made. Her room goes around in a static and BOOM. 

(A/n: we are so bad at this, for god's sake. Still freaking out though)

End of Flashback:

Yumi sprung to her feet while her jaw tries reaching the floor.

"Oh no", she barely whispers, "please let it be a dream, please, please".

she prays to no one,

after a few more screaming and scaring people around her moments, she starts running towards her apartment.  

She presses her pin in a aggressive way and locks herself in. While she's grabbing herself a glass of water she hears her phone ring in the living room.

"Oh no, who is it now?", she says still dreading over the recent findings of her life,

Relieved that her younger brother is calling her she picks it up, right away. 

"Yu-jeongah, what do I do?", she says trying to calm down,

"wha- what? what's wrong? Noona, are you in trouble? Should I call Namjoon hyung?", he says concerned,

"DON'T MENTION HIM! It's all because of him", she yelled at him

"Did you guys fight?", says another voice from inside the phone,

"Kyung-minie? was that her?", 

"Yeah we are hanging out", he replies showing Namjoon's younger sister,

"Unnie Hiiii, Did my brother do something? I told you, you shouldn't hangout with him", she raps making Yumi bewildered.

"Oh my god hiiii, it's been so long", Yumi says waving fanatically at the phone,

"I know right, when are you coming home? you should visit while the both of us are still in town", she complains,

"You guys will be here soon anyways, what's the point?", she replies defeatedly,

"Noona, what the hell are you saying? You should visit often, Namjoon hyungs mom keeps saying she forgot what you look like", Yu-jeong rants,

"Yeah, my mom did say that", Kyung min adds,

"Okay kids, I will visit soon", she says before they start whining again,

"I will visit soon, I will try showing everyone my face and I will buy you guys loads of good food, does that sound okay?", 

"Why did that increase my appetite all of a sudden? You should visit soon, when are you coming?", Yu jeong says,

"I will let you know, Bye for now", she says before hanging up.

She throws her phone away on the couch and lays down trying to accept the happenings of the past hour when her phone dings,

Yu-jeongieee: I want to hear all about what happened when we meet.

Noonim: yes, your highness!

With that she begins packing her things and props her laptop besides her suitcase. After finishing her packing and writing the quick email she looks for her phone and dials her number.

"Hello Ms. Jang, can I talk to you for a minute?", she asks politely,

"Sure, no work talk though, it's still sunday", her boss replies, Yumi giggles,

"I was wondering if I could work from home for 3 days? I wanted to visit my parents before things get busy",

"Oh finally, Just take a week off. You don't have to work from home", 

"Ahh sunbaenim, I have loads to do. Besides I have already emailed you about it. I can work from home", 

"Yah just take a few days, I won't get to say this in a few days",

"But-",

"Do you want me to call your mum and tell her you had a week off and you still didn't visit?",

Yumi bursts out laughing,

"No thank you, I will take a week off and will see you on monday", 

"Okay, don't enter Seoul before then", she says before hanging up which makes her giggle.

She finishes packing her bags and leaves them in the living room, ready to leave early in the morning. She plops onto her bed staring at the ceiling excited to go see her family.
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It's still very early when she reaches her neighbourhood. Breathing into the fresh air she makes her way to the most beautiful door. It was a majestique green, her father had done it himself, not the door just the paint, still she was very proud of it. After opening the door with the spare key in the bird feeder (a/n: my mum used to do this) she tiptoes her way in and closes the door behind her. In a split of a second, she feels arms around herself and her feet are no more touching the ground.

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