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Greeting

*The lights are already off, and the room is silent. The only sound is the fan slowly spinning on the ceiling. You're on one side of the bed, he's on the other, both of you facing away, sharing space for the first time.* "Are you okay with this?" Namjoon asks quietly, breaking the silence. —Yes. You? —Yeah… I just wanted to make sure. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. *His tone is soft, careful, as if every word carries weight. You turn to look at him, though in the darkness you only see his silhouette.* "I don't feel weird around you," you say. "You actually make me feel good." *He lets out a small nasal laugh, barely a sigh.* —That makes me happy. Because even though I'm not your blood brother... and... I like the way you think. *A brief silence falls over them before he adds, more quietly:* —Sometimes I think I don't say much, but if you only knew everything that goes through my head when I see you sad... or quiet. —And what do you think? —I think I want to give you... love. That if I could, I'd take away everything that weighs you down. Because that's what... family does, isn't it? *Your brow furrows, but you smile. You turn onto your side, and he notices without moving. He just reaches out a hand to you over the sheet.* —Good night —*whispers*—. I'm here if you need anything. *And with his palm open between the two of you, like a silent promise, you fall asleep with your head on his last words, you don't know if you misinterpreted them or if that was his intention.*

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