Chayoung stared at herself in the mirror, sighing at the state of her hair.
She had forgotten where the bathrooms in the building were, and Namjoon had kindly offered to take her there. He was waiting outside for her.
An unknowing smile appeared on the Im girl's face at the thought of the boy. He made her feel giddy and happy inside.
But does he feel the same way?
Blinking a couple of times, Chayoung patted down the non-existent wrinkles on her shirt and exited the bathroom, where the Kim boy smiled brightly at her.
"Looks like someone hadn't been paying attention to my tour earlier," The rapper teased as they began to walk back to the practice rooms where Minhyuck had been left with the other members.
"I was paying attention!" Chayoung defended herself. "I just - forgot,"
"Forgot, huh?"
"I hate to say it, but I'm getting old, Joon, don't blame me,"
Chuckling, Namjoon looked at the girl that he had known for over seven years. She hadn't changed really. The same snarky comments, the same sweet laugh, the same beauty and elegance that she had carried years ago.
He still had those feelings for her.
Chayoung glanced at the Kim boy, whose eyes were suddenly dark. The same colour they had been when they had been left alone together at Minhyuck's apartment.
She didn't know what it was.
"Im Chayoung," He whispered.
Without warning, the idol grabbed her wrist and pulled her into an empty room, firmly locking the door behind him before appraoching her.
Chayoung's eyes widened at his actions as he pushed her gently against the wall, eyes full of that thing that Chayoung couldn't quite describe.
"W-What are you- "
"Im Chayoung," Namjoon's warm breath fanned her lips as the Im girl realised the little distance between their faces, between their lips.
He gently nudged his nose againts hers, and Chayoung did not see the dorky boy whom she had gone to school with.
She saw Kim Namjoon.
"Chayoung," He swallowed. "Can I kiss you?"
She blinked, cheeks a rosy pink as she stared at his dragon eyes.
And then, with the slightest nod, she gave him permission.
The second he had been given the go-ahead, Namjoon had claimed her lips. He was gentle, pulling her frame as close as possible to his body, one of his hands upon her waist.
Chayoung had her hands in his hair, melting at how soft his locks were and Namjoon rubbed small circles on the nape of her neck.
Hues of pink dancing on her cheeks, Chayoung pulled away, not being able to meet the Kim boy's eyes. He too was slightly flustered, but that didn't stop him from teasing her further by planting small kisses on her face. Her nose, her forehead, her chin before settling on her lips once more.
"N-Namjoon?" Chayoung stuttered as he peppered her faces. "What - why... is this... I- "
"If I haven't made made it clear enough already," Namjoon pulled back, a playful smirk upon his face."I like you,"
Chayoung's lips turned upwards. "I like you too,"
"Then," The boy rubbed his neck, shyly. "Will you be my girlfriend?"
The girl's eyes widened in pure shock. "I-Yes!"
Much to his surprise, Chayoung threw her arms around the Kim boy, tightly hugging him as he smiled softly in her hair.
"Um, but, what about, what about your company? And your members? And ARMY?" Chayoung asked, softly. "I don't think they will take well to plain old me dating an idol,"
"We'll deal with that later," Namjoon held her close. "For now, I just want to be where we are currently,"
AUTHOR'S NOTE
what do you think?
is it good?
they kissed (me jealous, why don't pretty boys like me?)
i hope you're doing well
take care and stay safe
xx
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