Seokjin's Touch

Chapter 20

~Yumi~

When I complained to Seokjin about how I'm behind my work because the guy wouldn't stop bothering me, we got into a heated argument that resulted in Seokjin walking out of the dorm. You would never believe that a few nights before, we fell asleep together in each other's arms for the first time since we married. Anyways, as a result of that argument with him, I locked myself in my room like the obedient wife that I was.

It's been three days since I last saw him.

I stepped out of my room, groaning about how sore my muscles were as I made my way towards the kitchen. It was dark outside and the house was quiet. It's been like that ever since Minseo came back.

Hoseok spent a lot of time with Jiyeon at their place and because Minseo's back, Taehyung spends time with her. As for Yoongi and Seyeon, they're either at her place or at the company since Yoongi practically lives there. As for Jimin, he's been staying over at his girlfriend's place too. I haven't met her but by the sounds of it, the members like her a lot. Namjoon's been busy with his own things so he doesn't come back to the dorms and as for Jungkook, I have no idea where he is. Seokjin? Well, I haven't seen him in three days. I'd be lying if I say I wasn't curious about his whereabouts.

I almost laughed at that. He's probably with someone right now. Rijin. The thought of her makes me just want to bury the two together.

Either way, I pushed all thoughts about Seokjin out of my head and continued down the hall. Once again, I realised just how empty this house is without them... something that's strangely starting to bother me. Just a little. Which was annoying because I love my space. I like being alone.

Running a hand down my face, I sighed, knowing that I'm feeling this way because I probably got used to their presence. You can't blame me though. I've been here for a year now and Seokjin made me follow him everywhere too.

I didn't bother turning the lights on when I got to the kitchen and instead, reached over and turned the kettle on. Reaching for a mug, I grabbed a peppermint tea bag and opened it, placing it in the mug.

For some reason, I found myself turning my attention towards the balcony outside.

"Namjoon?" I blinked when I saw him resting both hands on the railing, leaning against it.

My feet moved on its own, leading me towards where he was. His posture... it radiates loneliness.

"Do you want me to jump with you?" I asked, jokingly.

Namjoon tensed and then looked over his shoulder at me. He smiled, making my heart skipped a beat at the sight of his dimples.

"I wasn't planning to."

"Shame," I murmured. "Because I most definitely was."

"Why are you not asleep, noona?" he asked, turning around to lean against the railing. "By the way, I hope you were joking about jumping."

It was hard not to smile at the warning tone. "I should be asking you that."

He placed his hands in his pockets, "I just got back from the company."

"You look tired."

"I am," he said with a crooked smile. "But I can't sleep even if I want to."

I knew what that meant. I've been hearing the members talk about Namjoon and this-

"A girl," I murmured.

"It's that obvious, huh?" Namjoon said with a short laugh. "You're sharp, noona but that's expected."