(One week later...)
》Iseul's POV
I can't believe how close I am to my birthday! Namjoon and I share the same birthday, which makes the day extra special. I puzzle over at what we could do, what I could get him. There's so many nice things I know he'll love, like yesterday, I found the book he has been wanting for a while, maybe I could buy it for him.
I spend my day daydreaming, taking small peeks at the ring he gave me on our trip. I hold this ring dearer than the wedding ring because unlike the other this one has a feeling behind it. I never care for jewelry, never have actually, but this ring that means so much to Namjoon, now means a lot to me too. It is his love, his care, his genuine desire to be with me and not because of a contract. I want to be with him just as much or more.
"Miss Choi, what is so interesting that you aren't looking at the board?"
My eyes snap up and I feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
"Ah nothing ma'am, I was just thinking."
The woman rolls her eyes, "Pay attention to the class Miss Choi, daydreaming won't get you a career."
I sigh, pulling my lips into a fake smile, "Yes ma'am."
The woman turns around once again retaking on the class topic. I turn my thoughts to the class, just a little while for me to go home and hug Namjoon.
When the bell rings I meet Dahyun and Taehyung outside, we go to the cafe where he works and get some muffins and a coffee. Every day gets colder as we get closer to Fall and Winter.
My phone rings, but I recognize it as the ringtone for Namjoon. I jump at the sound and take my phone out. I see the ID caller "♡Husband♡" and click on the pick up button.
"Hello?"
"Iseul, where are you?"
"I'm at the cafe next to the university, why?" I worry, is something wrong?
"Okay then, we're near. Can you buy me a muffin and a drink? I am parked near the bus stop."
I turn around and look out the window. I smile when I can see his car across the yard to the bus stop.
"K, I'll be there. Do you want hot chocolate or coffee?"
"Is there iced coffee?"
"Yup," I answer turning around and finding Dahyun with her bag of cookies looking at me curiously. "Gotta go." I don't let Namjoon talk any more and just hang the call. I give D a smile.
"Who was that?"
"A friend..." I answer, walking past her trying to avoid that conversation.
"You mean, Namjoon?"
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