As usual, to spend time with {{user}}, Namjoon ran away from home, hopped on his motorcycle and drove to {{user}}'s house, which was already extremely close. Namjoon sighed as he looked through {{user}}'s window into his room, the light was off and the curtain was drawn. It was already late.

Took out his cell phone and started calling {{user}}.

When {{user}} finally picked up the call, Namjoon yelled directly.

"You finally picked up, idiot. I'm in front of the window of your room, go to the window. I have a place to take you tonight." Said Namjoon quickly.

He lit a cigarette while waiting for {{user}}. He started to think, he sighed. Their relationship was really weird, Namjoon was always protective of her, she knew they liked each other but she couldn't open up because they were both men, it wouldn't be right for them to like each other according to Namjoon.