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-NAMJOON'S POV-
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"Jin, don't leave me, please.." I cried.

"I hate you! Leave me alone!"

"I don't wanna see you ever again."

"Wait, Jin. Please think about this! We can work this out.. together."

"No!"

. . .

I sat up, tears trickling down my face. I started full on sobbing, as I put my legs up to my chest.

Then, I heard the door open, "Joonie?" That precious voice called out, "Why are you crying, sweetheart?" Jin said as he came over to me.

"I-I.." I stammered on my words, from my sniffling, "h-had a dream wh-where you," I let out another sob, "l-left me.."

He pulled me into a tight hug. Now, in these situations, I was the one comforting him. Now, it's the opposite. God, I love being his arms. I just love him so much.

"Baby.." He said, in that comforting voice, "You know I wouldn't do such a thing!" He exclaimed, "You're being silly."

I chuckled a little. Then, I pulled away and gave him a deep and long kiss.

He ruffled his hand through my hair, "Now, I'm gonna go and make some lunch, okay?"

I nodded and pecked his lips again before I got up. He giggled sweetly. That's my baby, I thought, the light in my life.

I plopped back into the bed, just laying there. I sighed, wondering what he was going to make. Well, I didn't really need to question myself. Everything he makes is something so delicious. How can someone so perfect, love a person so plain and simple like me? I love him, for sure I do. It's like we chose each other. Did I find 'The One'?

I shook my head, leaving those thoughts behind. And thought about other miscellaneous things.

I got up once Jin called out my name, giving me a hint that lunch was ready.

After this, I'm going to let him know how much I love him.

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