After mornings of dismay, Nabi wakes up without a headache and instead a wild curiosity and slight annoyance. Where had she heard Namjoon before? No matter how much she racked her brain throughout the night, until she fell asleep frowning, she couldn't remember, not even a second. Nabi is a stubborn girl, at the least.

"I'm going to find out where I have heard Namjoon's voice today," Nabi announces to the empty bedroom, "and nobody is going to stop me, not even my forgetful memory. Damn. Why can't I have a good memory? I'd ace exams."

"Are you talking to yourself again?" Melissa's voice bellows from outside the door, making Nabi jump out of her bed and onto the cold floorboards. "A few maids have come to me saying they have heard you talking with someone, there's even rumours going around that you're having an affair, and I come here to see for myself and all you're doing is talking to yourself. I don't know if I would rather you be having an affair to be honest with you."

"Thank you Melissa," Nabi grumbles, standing up. "Is that all?"

"No, Mr Kim is making a mess downstairs in the kitchen and forbids any of us to go in to help, clean or cook." Melissa sighs, "I hope you can help us with his stubbornness."

Nabi looks up at the, what Seokjin calls antique, grandfather's clock sitting next to her bookcase like an old man leaning on his walking stick.

"Why is he awake cooking at 6 in the morning?" Nabi begins to ramble but stops. "But I guess you could ask me the same question. At least I'm not the one cooking at such an early hour."

"You talk to yourself instead, that's worse." Melissa smiles to herself and leaves swiftly. "Just convince him to either finish or leave."

"I'm too tired for this," she whines, throwing herself onto the bed. "I guess you've got to do what you've got to do. I thought being a rich man's wife meant that I could at least have a lie in on a Sunday."

Nabi tries to take all the heat from the warm, soft, cozy bed, before jumping up and draping the purple robe over her shoulders. Light footsteps echo down the hall as Nabi quickly scampers to the kitchen, not wanting anyone to see her in a pink vest top and shorts, annoyance building up inside her the closer she got to the loud sounds of exasperation.

"Kim Seokjin!" Nabi shouts, kicking the door open. "Stop what you're doing and put your hands up!"

"What the-" he turns around, drops the wooden spoon in his hand and puts his arms up. "Oh, it's you."

"Charming," Nabi rolls her eyes and jumps onto the counter. "First of all, why are you cooking before 9am and secondly, is there enough for me?"

"Look, I was feeling- yeah, there's enough for you." Seokjin smiles and pinches Nabi's cheek. "Aigoo, Nabi-ah is hangry."

"I forbid you to ever say the words 'aigoo' and 'Nabi-ah' as long as I am breathing," Nabi picks up the spoon with her feet and throws it in the air, he catches it. "And no, you forcefully holding my mouth and nose doesn't count."

"Do you really think I would suffocate you to make a point?" Seokjin looks at her feet with disgust. "You're right but it sounds worse when you point it out like that."

"You would suffocate your fiancee?" They both jump at the voice, "Jin, that's cruel."

"One day you're going to kill me with your sneaking around," Seokjin sighs, turning back to his cooking. " Namjoon, try to announce yourself before adding yourself into the conversation."

"Noted," Namjoon scratches the back of his neck and glances at Nabi quickly. "Pink is your colour too then?"

"What?" Nabi says in confusion before looking down at herself and putting the robe on properly, tying it tightly. "Why were you looking at me there?"

"They are fluorescent pink," Namjoon chuckles, walking over to them to lean on the counter, his arms folded. "You'd have to be colour blind to not notice them."

"You're not allowed to look at anything, other than my fiancee's face, neck, hands, fingers and hair," Seokjin takes out a knife from the drawer and points it at Namjoon. "Understand?"

"At this point you can kill me if you want," Namjoon looks up at the ceiling. "Stab me in either the eye, neck or heart."

"Relatable," Nabi whispers, Seokjin raises his eyebrows at her. "Don't judge me, I'm not the one cooking at 6 o'clock in the morning."

Namjoon walks into the dinner hall, grabs a chair, carries back to the kitchen and sits down on it near the arguing couple without either of them realising. He hated to admit it, but they looked good together. He always thought Seokjin would never find anyone that would match his stubbornness yet here there was; a very stubborn girl. Did Namjoon know any girl that wouldn't fall to the feet of Seokjin at the mention of his net worth and, well, just his good looks and general. Yet this girl, that came from nothing, is standing in a kitchen the size of her house arguing with a billionaire heir. Truly, an amazing human.

"You're burning your eggs," Namjoon pulls out his phone and sends a good morning text to his mother. "I said your burning your eggs."

"What? Oh shi-" Seokjin turns away from Nabi and throws the pan into the sink. "Oops."

"You nugget! You didn't have to throw the whole pan in the sink!" Nabi groans, slapping her forehead. "You could have just- you know, whatever, you're the amazing cook that cooks at daft o'clock in the morning."

"Again? Do you only have that one thing against me?" Seokjin grabs Nabi's cheeks and squishes them together. "I just wanted to make you breakfast in bed!"

"You wanted to make me breakfast in bed?" Nabi asks quietly, lightly blushing. "That's... actually really sweet."

"Oh my god guys!" Namjoon shouts, throwing himself off the chair. "Just kiss already!"

A/N

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