❝ you and me don't need a reason to fall in love tonight ❞
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[Two years later]
The doorbell rings, and Seokjin jumps out of the bed in order to see who is planning to take this beautiful moment which is being with his boy friend away from him.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," Placing his hand on the knob, he twists it once he reaches there, but to his surprise, he sees nobody at the door. "Humph, must've been some kids playing around."
Deciding to slam the door shut, a small brown box on the floor grabs his attention, so he kneels down, and thinks with himself whether to open it or not.
"What could be in this box?" He questions himself, and shrugs. "Ah, fuck it." He curses under his breath, and opens the box, but to his surprise, he sees something which is way too familiar, and a note.
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He looks around with the thought of finding the old man, but it seems like that he is nowhere to be found.
He grabs out the old watch out of the box, and looks at it, carefully.
Does he miss having fun with the old creepy watch?
Who knows?
That watch turned his life into a living hell, so it is obvious that he is not going miss any of those memories.
"No more turning back the clock," Seokjin says, and smiles. "I have learned my lesson," He puts the old watch back down in the box, and stands up. "Thank you for everything."
"Why are you thanking me?" A familiar voice questions out of nowhere. "I thought that you hate me."
"Why would I hate you?" Seokjin questions the old man while he thinks that he might already know the answer. "You taught me how to value the days of my youth, you taught me how to value every moment of my life, and you taught me how to value the one that I love."
The old man smiles, and turns his back on the boy to leave the area. "Goodbye, Seokjin." He says his last farewell, not wanting to show the teardrops that are falling down on his cheeks.
"Wait, you forgot your watch!" Seokjin says, but he keeps getting farther.
"Keep it as a gift." He disappears into the light, and leaves the boy alone, all by himself.
"What a scary gift!" He laughs, and picks up the box which is on the floor. "At least, I know that it doesn't work anymore." He knows that the watch can be used only once by the same person.
He slams the door shut, and enters the house as he faces an angry Namjoon who is crossing his arms. "Who the hell were you talking with?" He rolls his eyes, and says, "I wish that I could—" But, he is cut off when Seokjin drops the box on his feet, making him scream in pain. "What the actual fuck, Seokjin?"
"I'm sorry, baby," The boy wears a smile, and pinches his boyfriend's cheeks. "But no more wishes for today!"
T H E E N D
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