"I know you love her, but it's over, mate."
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inspired by the song: Be Alright - Dean Lewis
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"But nothing heals the past like time. And they can't steal the love you're born to find."
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Seokjin awakens, only to find himself in his bedroom. How he had gotten home, he doesn't remember. After seeing Namjoon with her, the rest of the night was a blur.
Seokjin roll over onto his side, his hand brushing against something hard.
His eyes widen as he looks to the side, his eyes becoming even wider as he sees a body shaped lump laying in bed next to him.
It was a girl, probably the same age as her, but this girl's beauty was much more alluring. Her long hair cascaded over the pillow that her tiny head rested upon, her chest slowly rising and falling as she soundly sleeps.
Seokjin didn't have the heart to wake up the beautiful stranger, so he quietly crept out of his bed. He looks down, a breath of relief escaping his lips as he sees that he was still clothed.
He walks past the living room to head into the kitchen, jumping slightly as he sees all of his friends - except Namjoon - all sprawled out on the couch and on the floor.
Seokjin stifles his laughter as he walks into the kitchen and begins making breakfast. He hums to himself as he prepares some eggs and bacon.
"You know, I love a man that can cook."
Seokjin jumps at the feminine voice behind him. He turns around, being greeted by the beautiful stranger whom he woke up next to.
He stands before her, speechless.
'What am I supposed to say?'
She giggles, her laugh like heaven to his ears.
"Don't worry, we didn't do anything last night. You got drunk, brought me here and just told me about your life, then fell asleep next to me."
Seokjin nervously laughs. "I'm sorry."
"Don't worry, it's fine." She grins, her pearly whites nearly blinding Seokjin.
They stand in silence for a bit, before Seokjin speaks.
"I'm Seokjin, by the way," he tells her, placing his hand out for a handshake.
She accepts his handshake. "Seokjin, that's a nice name."
"What's your name?" He sheepishly asks.
"Oh my God, I'm so stupid. Here, let's try that again."
She places her hand out for one more handshake, which Seokjin gladly accepts.
"Hi Seokjin, the name's Y/N."
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"It'll be alright."
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A/N: Hey guys! Please don't be mad that I made Namjoon the bad guy in this, it's just for the storyline. Sadly, this is the end of Be Alright! I did make this entire thing in a few hours, so I hope that the storyline was good, and I hope that you guys thoroughly enjoyed it. Also, this story was inspired by Dean Lewis's song - Be Alright. Make sure you go and check it out, it's an awesome song. Anyway, please go check out my other books if you haven't already! Until next time my beautiful readers!
