Forget Me Not✔️

All Good Things

You were awakened by the sound of your phone buzzing obnoxiously on the nightstand beside you. The piercing light of the sun was shining through the curtains of your hotel room. A quiet yawn left your lips as you rolled over onto your side, still-tired eyes attempting to find the noisy device as you slapped at the surface of the nightstand before coming into contact with the cold screen.

Since you and Nova both slept better in arctic climates, the air conditioning had been turned to the lowest temperature the second the two of you had arrived here. Perfect for sleeping, but maybe not so great when sticking your bare arms outside the comfort of your warm blankets. You snatched your phone from the table and quickly retreated back into your cocoon of heat. Your heart rated picked up and you grinned at the name that had popped up on your phone's lock screen.

Good morning, beautiful. Mind if I pick you up around noon? - Namjoon

You were happy to see his text, and it made you grin like a lovesick dweeb, but it also brought with it the reminder that you would be leaving tomorrow. You were going home and you had no idea what that meant. Would you and Namjoon continue whatever it was you had going between the two of you? Would you cop it up to a vacation fling and move on with your lives? After all, he was an idol and constantly in the public eye and you were - well, you. So much had happened over the course of the last two weeks that it was hard to imagine simply letting your time spent here be nothing more than an amazing overseas trip. But you didn't need to think about that right now. Best to just enjoy the time you still had with him. You glanced at the time on your phone, just a little after 9 a.m., that should be enough time to get ready right?

Sure. What should I wear? You sent back before setting your phone down on the mattress as you rolled your tired body to sit up on your bed. You could still feel the faint throbbing in your feet from those damned heels last night. Note to self: stop forgetting that heels are not friends.

In the bed adjacent to yours, Nova was bundled up like a newborn baby. The only thing you could see was her head as she was wrapped tight in blankets from neck to toes. You snickered to yourself and shook your head. You winced as you stood, the carpeted floor doing little to soothe the ache in your soles. You padded to the bathroom and hissed at the unforgiving chill of the tiles. You switched on the light and grimaced at the bright vanity bulbs that did absolute wonders for the pounding in your head. You must have had more wine than you'd realized last night.

Your eyes were bloodshot and there were dark circles under them. You ran your hands over your face a few times before splashing some water onto it. Brushing your teeth and hair, you pinched your cheeks to put some color back into your features so that you looked a little less like a zombie. A few minutes later, you picked your phone up, the LED on the top blinking at you insistently.

We'll be outside for most of the day. Just wear whatever you want, I'm sure you'll look stunning no matter what you choose. - Namjoon

So a full blown fur suit is cool? You sent back jokingly.

Sure. You want me to start calling you 'Kitten'? He sent back lightning fast, causing you to laugh nervously under your breath as your face heated.

Down boy... I'll see you in a few hours. You sent back before tossing your phone back onto the bed. Enough distractions, he was going to make you late.

Having checked the temperature outside, you were happy to find that it was warm this morning so you decided on something that wouldn't give you heat stroke. A pair of tattered and ripped acid washed jeans that stopped just below your knees and one of your white band shirts. A bracelet here and a ring there, light accessories.