When your tears started to dry and your sobs were receding, Namjoon pulled away gently and raised your chin with his right hand, not letting you go. “Do you want to tell me, what happened?” You exhaled loudly, unsure of where to begin. “Did you fail the exam?” You shook your head. “No…that´s not it!” He furrowed his brows. “Then what is so bad, that I have to get so worried about you?” Your lips started to quiver again and you buried your face into his chest. “It´s just a 78, Namjoon! I tried so hard and all I could do was a ing 78! I can´t go on like that, why do I always fail on such important things. You supported me all this time and all I can do is to disappoint you! I´m so sorry!”

You felt Namjoons Breath stock for a moment and then a silence for what feels like an eternity. Then, after some seconds he spoke up. “You´re so silly!” His arms wrapped around you once again and you felt him pressing you even closer to his warm body.

“You´re so silly to believe that you could ever disappoint me. You´re my wife and I could never ever love someone as much as I love you. You didn´t fail the exam, you passed with 78 % and I think that´s marvelous. Sure! You wanted to get a score from 85% or higher and it´s always good to have expectations for yourself. Still you´re never disappointing me. Dreams are coming true, sometimes it´s easier and sometimes it´s harder, but that´s how it goes and I think you´re doing a damn good job. I don´t want you to give up on your dreams and I never want to hear you saying again, that you would disappoint me in any situation. I support you throughout day and night and if you´re not sure about yourself or your skills… I got news for you! You can come to me and I could list like 300 million things up, just to show