~Seokjin's view~
It's been a while since I last texted Namjoon. I wished he would text me. Or should I text him? It's been a month. Maybe I should?
I picked up my phone and opened up my messaging app. I tapped on Namjoon's contact and chuckled. I really put his contact as, Cutie300? I thought. I went to text him but I stopped. I didn't know why, I just did.
I sighed, I got out of the messaging app. What am I doing? Maybe he's busy. Maybe he doesn't want to talk to me right now. Why do I like Namjoon so much? I thought. I stared at my screen until it went black. I shook my head. I set my phone down. I looked out the window. I thought I saw something. "Wha-" I started to say but cut myself off getting out of my bed walking to my window. Mujin? I thought. That's who it looked like. I walked downstairs and opened the door. Mujin ran over to me. "Seokjin!" Mujin said his voice full of fear. I looked shocked. "Mujin, what's wrong?" I asked. "It's Namjoon." He said breathing heavily. My eyes grew wide, I felt like I couldn't move. "What happened?" I finally managed to ask. Mujin grabbed my arm and pulled me to his house. He didnt tell me what was going on. I was so scared I was shaking. Why am I so scared for him? Why do I feel like I have to protect him? Just, why?
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My Princess// Namjin ~Completed~
Fanfiction"Namjoon. was walking down the street when he bumped into someone, he looked up to see who it was. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw him. He was at a loss for words. He was gorgeous. The guy apologized and Namjoon just stood there, blushing...
