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"Joon, aren't you going to tell me where we're heading to?" you ask as you look at the man of your life driving carefully. He was too focus that you even did a double-take until you finally get his attention.

"You'll see." he shortly replies with a lip tight smile. You lean on your seat at the sight of it. Of course, he would say that. After two months, since the day you ran away with him from your parents, you got to know him more, every piece of him.

"Here we are again with your 'You'll see'." you tried to mimic his smile in your own way and he just laugh at it which causes you to roll your eyes away at him and cross your arms.

It took only 15 minutes until you finally arrived to the place. He parks his car in front of a massive building. A bellman then welcomes the both of you right after you get off the car. Namjoon passes him the car key, not forgetting to give a tip. The bellman thanked him before he left.

"And we're here." he says, reaching out to hold your hand. He leads you inside, taking you up to 16th floor. He stops in front of a door, your eyebrow raises seeing him fishing out a keycard from his denim jacket. Showing it to you as he twirls it with his index finger.

Since when did he got that thing inside his pocket?

He unlocks it, motioning you to get inside and that's what you did. You follow him inside and there you see it. The room was painted in aesthetic pastel gray and white, sets of furnitures that matches the theme. "Do you like it?" he asks as he shows you to the kitchen while you look around the place, eyes in awe at the sight of it.

It was simple yet there are still mix of few luxury vibe tho because of the wine section at the other side of the kitchen, the glass wall at the living room where you can see the city lights at night.

And when a question just hits you, you look at him,"Joon, whose condo is this?" you asks but he only gave you that look, wanting you to guess but you're not buying it. "Joon?" the tone of your voice changed, you're serious about this matter.

He raises both hands in surrender. "Fine, fine. It's us." there he said it finally and he saw how you pull out a face as you gasp.

What was he thinking? Right, you forgot how rich his ass is.

"I hope you didn't forgot that our parents could possibly track us."

Your tone is low, reminding him about your current situation.

Two months...

You two managed to live your lives on your own. Taking online classes while having side hustles too online as a freelance writer. Namjoon does the same thing, but there's only one thing that surprised you about him. Namjoon secretly owns three luxurious car shops around Seoul and his father doesn't know even one thing about it.
He fortunately got those luck at young age.

He took a step closer as he senses your worry, he only shake his head and have you wrapped around his arms as he assure you there's nothing to worry about living in one of his condo---correction, your condo both.

You can't believe it yourself. You have your own condo now with the person love the most in the world. You two aren't married yet here you are standing inside a condo that's already under both of your name and Namjoon.   Things were so fast for you and you can't help not to overthink about your future with him. He's too selfless for you that he'll give  his entire world just for you.

Those love and adoration sparkling in his eyes everytime you look into it. It's always inviting and warm. Only for you.

Only yours.

He's yours.

All yours...

God, what have you done in the past life he blessed you a man like Namjoon?

Whatever it was, you don't care anymore. What matters now is you got to love man named Namjoon and you're not going to let him go.

"You staring." his voice pulls you back to your sense and he's already smirking at you.

Why do he look so sexy everytime he does that? It's annoying you because you can't just get a grip of yourself. It became one of your weakness these days. Ugh.

*mentally rolling your eyes*

"I'm not. I was just spacing out." you lied.

"Liar. So you're saying you were spacing out while looking so in love like you wanna devour me all night." Fuck, that flustered you and you can feel all the blood rushing to your cheeks. Damn, your face all red.

You pushed him away, earning a laugh from him. Turning around gritting your teeth as you stomp to somewhere you believe it's a bedroom.

It was.

You get inside, and locked the door. He didn't follow you. He just stood there on his spot, having that grin on his face. You then jumped on the queen sized bed as it seems inviting you pretty much and it's so comfy and warm.

*Knock. Knock. Knock.*

Your head pops out from the comforter upon hearing the faint knock sound on the door.

"I'll order some food later. Let me know what you want to eat. I'll be at the next room if you come looking for me." you heard him from outside.

"Okay."

....

"Make sure to check the items that was delivered today at the shop, then you send me the records from last month including today's transaction. I'll check it later and send you feedbacks later." Namjoon was busy walking here and there holding ten file in his hands. He sat on a stool at the kitchen, skimming through the records he recently received from Yoongi.

The guy on the other line scoffs, "If it wasn't for you, I will never leave my precious bed just to work my ass here on your shop." Yoongi whines and Namjoon can feel his annoyance through the call.

"Come on, hyung. This is not for free. I'm paying. You just name your service fee and I'll give it to you." he reminds him with a smug look on his face. Knowing damn well money is his hyungs's weakness.

"Alright. Is there anything else you want me to check? Bring it on." Yoongi finally agreed. We'll who doesn't want money?

"Now that's bit more like it." Namjoon mutters intentionally. Enough for his hyung to hear.

"How about a punch in the face, yeah?" Yoongi threatens only to be followed by a smack sound and a little 'ow'.

"and how about I hit you both with this pink spatula in my hand if you won't stop bickering?" 

It was Seokjin on the other line too and the next thing he heard was them bickering.

"Jeez. He's scary." Namjoon turns off the call.

"Joon?" his eyes goes to your direction right away and from the way you look he could say you just had short nap in your room.

"Come here." he raises both his arms wide open and you smile as you run for it, wrapping your arms around him tightly while he plants a kiss on the top of your head. "I already ordered for food." he tells you, pulling away enough from the hug to see your face.

"Oh. Really?"

"Chinese foods."

"I love it." you gave him a sweet peck on the lips.

"I know." he smirks, diving into your neck, giving butterfly kisses as his hands stated to roam around your frame. You can feel his hot breath tickling your neck, intensifying the moment.

"Joon." you call but he keeps going on. "Seriously? We just did it yesterday." you giggle, giving him a little smack on his broad back but the guy won't even budge.

"I know, ma'am. But I just need a little bit recharge here." he mutters on your neck and you can feel him smiling there.

*Ding. Dong*

"Food is here, babe." you tell him but he's too busy with his business on your neck. "Joon!" you call again.

"Okay, fine. I'll get it." he laughs a he pull away from you, heading to the door.