"Cause I don't want you in this dump. It sucks the life out of you. There was better paying jobs with better hours." Namjoon knew it was futile. Unless he told him why, he doubt he'd leave and if he told him, he'd report it so Namjoon's only option was trying to get rid of him. He listened to the rap end and the beat slowly keep on, nodding his head along and wishing he was able to do things like that. Create and make beautiful music. "I'd be bored without you but I would rather you weren't here."
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