Our Secret || Kim Namjoon ff || FINISHED

||Chapter eighteen||

Mrs. Smith looks over to us, "Mr.Kim, is that you?" She says as she gets up and looks over his hands to see his face. "Oh it is you!" She yells in excitement, she quickly sits down next to him and grabs his arm. "I missed yo-" she yells but quickly stops as she sees me sitting with him. "Who's this?" She says as she looks to me, I put the hands that are on the side of my face down into my lap. I slightly bow my head and say "Hello." She stares at me like I'm crazy "Yah! This is the student that yelled in the cafeteria a while ago." She yells still holding Namjoon's arm, I look at their arms and Namjoon looks at my gaze. "oh yeah." He says trying to slide his arm away from his grip, but she tightens her grip and moves closer to him. "Why are you with her? Are you dating a student or something?!" She yells causing everyone to look our way. "No!" I yell, "We are cousins. We haven't seen each other in a while, so we decided to meet up and eat lunch." I say quickly with a soft smile. "Oh! I'm so relieved, I thought I was gonna have competition." She sighs and dramatically wipes her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Yes, that's the case." He says with an awkward smile, trying to take his arm away from her. 'Please go away, get away.' I think to myself. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Mrs. Smith asks Namjoon in a flirty tone, "I'm quite busy. I wanted to spend time with my cousin, we haven't seen each other in a while." Namjoon replies. "Wait, you're her teacher. You see her almost everyday." She says squinting her eyes in suspicion.

"Well.." I say quickly. "Oh...I get it.." she says slowly. "You're.." she speaks slowly. 'Oh no, here it all goes. she's gonna get us found out.' I think, I see a bit of worry in Namjoon's eyes as well. We both look down slightly, and she finishes her sentence. "You're both messing with me because I'm older huh?! You're probably siblings, you just don't want me to know because you don't want it to seem like unfair grading!?" She says with a big smile pointing her finger to me. My head shoots up, "See! I knew it!" She says again. I slightly blush and nod, "Exactly!" Namjoon says.

"I just started eating! Why don't I eat with y'all instead!?" Mrs. smith says with a big smile. "No, you don't have to." Namjoon says with a slight smile. "No, I will!" She yells and quickly gets up to grab her stuff from the other table. "Namjoon, what the fuck do we do now?" I whisper to him quickly. "I don't know, we should just eat quickly and get going." He replies, I nod and she comes and sits next to Namjoon. She quickly grabs his arm, "May I go talk with y/n privately. I just got important information from our mom about our sick grandmother." Namjoon asks Mrs. Smith with a soft smile. "Oh, of course!" She says with a big smile. Namjoon gets up and quickly grabs my wrist and leads me outside, he brings to me a alley beside the restaurant.

"I can't do this." He says leaning against the brick wall. "Me either. What do we do?" I ask him leaning next to him. "We should use the sick grandma excuse!" he says quickly. "Good idea!" I say with a smile. "Shall we go?" He says with a smile. "Yes!" I say with a smile. 'Finally we can be free' I think to myself. Namjoon grabs my hand and quickly runs in the barbecue restaurant, we quickly run to the table. "We have to go, our grandma is really ill." Namjoon says quickly, faking a few tears. I get impressed with his acting skills. I grab my bag and Namjoon throws money on the table, "I'm sorry, it's on me." he says. "I'm so sorry." Mrs. Smith says. "Shall I go with you?" She then says. "No, it's fine." Namjoon says with a few tears. He grabs my hand and we quickly run out the door.

We run down the road until we make it to a farther away alley. We run into the alley and catch our breaths, "How are your acting skills so good?" I ask between breaths. "I'm just skilled like that." He says with a teasing smirk, "Good job." I say with a smile. "Where is my reward?" He asks with a slight smirk. "What reward?" I ask him confused. He walks closer to me causing me to back up until I hit the wall, he places his hand behind my head so my head doesn't hit the brick wall. He places his other hand on the wall behind me, trapping me in. I look down blushing. "Can I have a kiss?" he asks with a cute voice, I slowly nod. Suddenly we hear a voice yell from the end of the alley, "I been looking for you for forever! You forgot your-" I look to see that it's Mrs. Smith. "W-what are you doing?" She asks looking at Namjoon, he quickly puts his arms down and backs up. "It's nothing, I just..." he says, slowly trailing his sentence off. "Miss, it's not what it may look like. A thug was coming earlier." I make up quickly. "Oh...uh, I guess that makes sense." She replies.