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.Namjoon.

"Are you sure you don't want me to go with you?" I mumbled to Zaina. She decided to leave early since had to be up early. Tae called an Uber for her since he was the only one that could concentrate long enough to do so.

"I'm good Joon. It's Yoongi's birthday, you should go celebrate with him." She smiled at me as we watched the uber roll up from the front door.

"But you'll be lonely..." I whined, wrapping my arms around her waist and nuzzling my face into her neck and shoulder. She sighed before she started to walk more into the house. I was quick to back hug her as she walked, following close behind her.

"How drunk are you?" She laughed before I heard her open the fridge, clearly trying her best to reach in without pushing back against me. "Namjoon." She sighed as she closed the door.

"Hm?" I lifted my head to watch her turn around in my arms. I couldn't take my eyes away from hers, finding myself smiling and pulling her closer to me.

"Here." I looked down to see her holding out a bottle of water. "Drink water. Please." She smiled.

"Ahh!" I shouted and threw my head back. I felt her hand hold the back of my neck and manually bend my head back down.

"Dude." She has a sterner face. "Take it, seriously." She held out the water again. Instead of taking it, I just pulled her closer to me and to hide my face in her neck again. "I'm serious, Joo." She sighed.

"I like when you call me that. It's cute." I mumbled.

"Dude my ride is gonna leave me." She chuckled and tapped my arm.

"Good. Then you can stay with me." I held her tighter. I never wanted to let her go. If I did, I might never see her again. I don't even know what I'd do if that happened. If this beautiful, amazingly perfect woman was no longer apart of my life and was just a memory. "I'll never let you go."

"If I pinky promise that I'll come back and see you again, will that make you feel better?" My head immediately peaked up after that.

"Yes! Yes." I nodded quickly, already holding my pinky out.

"What? You really thought I wasn't going to come back?" I nodded and looked at the floor. "I'd miss you too much to do that." She chuckled as her hand ran through my hair.

"Promise?" I smiled. She passed the water bottle into her other hand before linking pinkies with me.

"I promise that we'll see each other again." The hand with the water bottle extended a finger to poke my dimple. "I promise."

"Okay... I probably won't see you again after you leave here though. So I hope that you have a safe and comfortable flight." I finally took the water bottle and she walked past me.

"What do you mean? You guys are taking me to the airport, right?" She chuckled once arriving at the door.

"Oh... right." I bit my lip after remembering.

"I'll see you then Joonie." She reached for the door until I pulled her into my arms. "Joon-"

"Just one more." I mumbled over her shoulder. She just sighed and I felt her arms settle around my shoulders. I just took in her scent one more time and held her tighter. One of her hands carded my hair, ruffling it at times. And at that, I had to smile.

"See you later, Joonie." Her arms loosened, and while I was hesitant, but dropped mine as well. "Don't look at me like that." She chuckled. "Drink water, and go back out there and have fun." She fixed my hoodie for me and gave me a small smile before turning around and finally opening the door.