It was around midnight that Seokjin jumped awake, a loud crash was then heard.
Alarmed, he quickly grabbed a nearest thing , which was Namjoon's book at the moment, and rushed down.

As he closed in to the kitchen, the sounds got louder.
And when he arrived, the refrigerator's door was open.

Someone's rummaging through my sacred fridge!

That was what got Jin angry and he, without warning smacked the guy's head repeatedly.

"OW! Ow! Ow! OW, Seokjin hyung stop it! It's me!!"
But Seokjin didn't listen as he continue to hit, hoping that he would be able to get the man unconcious.

"HYUNG! IT'S ME, NAMJOON!" Finally the culprit shouted and Seokjin stopped his attack.
"Namjoon?" He asked, blinking his eyes as Namjoon went away to turn the light on.
"Yeah, Namjoon. Your fiancé," Namjoon pouted, rubbing his aching head.

"OH MY GOD! I'M SO SORRY! I DIDN'T KNOW!" Seokjin yelled as he placed the book somewhere and touched the younger's head. But-
"Oww!" Namjoon hissed and Seokjin pulled back immediately.
"Sorry! Oh God, what do I do! Beside why are you here in midnight!"
"I just came back and I'm hungry! I know you must be asleep so I don't want to wake you up and I was trying to look for something to eat until you came and banged my head."
Seokjin cringed at the last sentence. "I'm soo sorry! Go sit at the table, I'll cook you something." He pushed Namjoon away and began tidying the mess Namjoon had made before he pul