"joonie, are you home?" nayeon called out as she knocked on namjoon's door. namjoon usually comes out his house early to disturb nayeon's sleep. but this time was different.

"hey, are you sick? are you home?" nayeon said again. but then, no answer. the girl sighed and turned back. she sat on his house's stairs.

where could you be. nayeon muttered, sending him a message.

nayeon: bitch where u at
rapjoon: im out
nayeon: what do you mean 'out'
rapjoon: im making out
nayeon: w h a t

"what the actual fuck? how inapropriate." nayeon whispered.

nayeon: where are u im getting u
nayeon: u know im lonely af right now
rapjoon: i'll kiss u if u will

"the hell namjoon."

nayeon: hell no
rapjoon: ill do u all nyt ;))
nayeon: god dammit stop
nayeon: that winky thing
rapjoon: u cant stop me
rapjoon: ;)))))))))) ;)))))
nayeon: srsly stop
rapjoon: ;)))))))))))))))
nayeon: namjoon.
rapjoon: ;;)))))
nayeon: are you with suga rn?
nayeon: in his house?
rapjoon: yea.
rapjoon: hahaha
rapjoon: ;)))))
nayeon: fine i'll go. stay where u are.
rapjoon: hahahahahahahha
nayeon is offline
rapjoon: hey i was kidding
rapjoon: i was at my mother's house
rapjoon: heey
rapjoon: heeeeeeeyy

Π;

nayeon went into a nearby store to buy food. since namjoon was not around, she thought maybe suga could be a good sub.

she brought a tub of ice cream with her and went in an aisle. the store was quiet and cold and peaceful. and nayeon loved it. she was shuffling and searching for the chips she liked and made a groan.

"where the hell is that fu- oh there it is." she said as she found the chips. she placed it over the tub of ice cream and went into the counter.

there was two people before her and it was taking too much time for them to finish, and the ice cream started to melt. she looked further the line and she saw the cashier and the customer chatting on each other. the other customer was already pissed at the two.

nayeon waited for them to finish, thinking they will be don talking soon. but 30 minutes have passed, they were still talking.

"my god, can you guys hurry up. look if you talk that long, you can do it in your phones. now please do your job?" nayeon bravely interrupted their conversation. the cashier looked at her and rolled his eyes.

is he gay? nayeon thought. he's kind of hot to be one.

"bye babe, see you later." he said and kissed the guy in the lips.

but i thought.. nayeon frowned.

the other customer was already done paying all he bought and immediately left the store. it was already nayeon's turn and the cashier was looking at her intently.

"what are you looking at?" nayeon said, looking at him in disgust. not in what he was, but on how he rolled his eyes on her, that didnt seemed nice to her.

"you just interrupted our conversation, what kind of bitch are you." he said and rolled his eyes again.

nayeon started sulking while placing all the things she got on the counter. "me? a bitch? nah, im just a simple person who wanted ice cream. now hurry up or i'll burn your face."

"whatever."

nayeon stood still and smiled. "fine you, wont let me buy the ice cream?"

"yeah, i wont."

"then, i'll get the ice cream for free." the girl grabbed the ice cream and ran into the aisles of the store, while the cashier running after her.

"give it back!" the cashier screamed as he ran. nayeon laughed as he heard him. nayeon went near the door and opened the tub of ice cream.

"infires bitch." she said eating the ice cream as she left the store.

Π;

"i wonder what suga looks like." nayeon mumbled as she rode her bike to three dollar chainz village.

"maybe he's a dancer? no he's a rapper. maybe hes multi-talented? not bad."

nayeon was about to turn to swaeg street until her phone vibrated in her pockets that made her stop.

she looked at the caller id and it was namjoon.

"yeah." nayeon answered.

"thats weird you used to greet me with hello or hi namjoon, did you have a great day?"

"yeah, that was before. you're at suga's house right?"

"no i wasnt."

"oh really? guess what, i'm already outside and i'm going in and get you out. you owe me a soda!"

"yeah, sure i will. but please, don't get in suga's house."

"why not? you're with him right? so its okay."

"no, its not okay nayeon. because im not with him."

"really? well, i'm already at the door and i'm gonna turn the knob."

"no, he needs to be alone. you wont like on what you will see, nayeon. trust me, don't go further."

"why do he needs to be alone? so both of you can make out? ugh, you undercover gays."

"im not gay."

"im going in~"

"i said im not with him. stop on what you're doing nayeon!"

"oops, too late." nayeon said and ended the call.

nayeon grabbed the door knob and turned it. she pushed the door open and went inside.

"namjoon? where are you?" nayeon whispered through the walls of the room.

it was quiet but the creaking sounds betray the silence. nayeon's eyes grew confused. she went further and arrived on a room. it has a white door and some graffiti painted on it. she found it nice.

"jimin..."

nayeon's thoughts was brought back as she heard whimpering voices inside the room where she was standing. her body became stiff as she realised what they were doing.

"i.."
"no i should be at the top."
"no i will."
"jimin, if we will fight about this thing we wont finish doing this."
"fine. you win. please be gentle."

"why are these voices so familiar?!" nayeon said and opened the door.

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