My apartment is now the United States and the Soviet Union. This just further proves my point of moving out. I mean, this is how we react to a petty fight. Sooji came into my room today, Saturday, and ranted for hours while I did my nails, laundry, and cleaned my room.
When she finally got everything off her chest, I got dressed for Cary Town. No one was sitting out in the family room, so I was about to slip out without having to answer any questions. Something I can't wait to do more of when I get my own place.
This time, Namjoon was alone in his office. He had his feet up on the desk, door opened, his face covered by his copy of Rebecca. I knocked on the door a few times before stepping inside. His eyes jumped from the pages to me and then smiled.
Namjoon: Hey!
Me: Hi~
Namjoon: Get the door.
Me: Sure.
I kicked it with my boot and it clicked shut. He was about to stand but I eased him back down in the chair, making myself comfortable on his lap. Namjoon didn't hesitate to hug me. All the stress that was on my back before I got her just slipped away and was replaced with his soft, sweet-bitter scent.
Namjoon: You look beautiful.
Me: *laughing* I'm just wearing jeans.
Namjoon: And you look beautiful in jeans.
Me: You look handsome too.
All schoolgirl giggly, I ran my hands through his silky hair. Namjoon pulled my hand from his hair and leaned in for a kiss. One on my lips and one on my cheek. He moved my hair to look at the pearls he gave me, also noticing I was wearing the butterfly bracelet too.
Me: You're not doing anything later, right?
Namjoon: *smiling* Nope.
Me: Well, I was thinking that we have a date night.
Namjoon: Yeah? Where do you want to go?
Me: Your house.
Namjoon: That's not a date.
Me: That is to a date.
Namjoon: You go out for dates.
Me: You don't have to. Shit, this could be a date right now.
Namjoon: Fine. But I'm choosing the next one.
Me: Ok.
Namjoon: What do you have planned for tonight then, princess?
Me: I was thinking that this time around I could treat you. I'm going to make you dinner and then maybe we can watch a movie.
Namjoon: Are you picking the movie?
Me: No, we are picking the movie.
Namjoon: Do you work tomorrow?
Me: No. Off today and tomorrow.
Namjoon: So that means you can stay the night?
Me: *teasing* Nope.
Namjoon: Worth a shot.
Me: We down?
Namjoon: Yeah. Yeah, but first I'm going to give you a key.
Me: Why?
Namjoon: I'm going to need you to go in without me. I have to do payroll. But I'll meet you there soon.
Me: Coolness. See you in a bit?
