• Juliet who lies •

• PAST EVENTS PT2 •

A warm brow coat hugging his body , the guy with blonde hair was nervously biting his nails, feeling the concer of his own created stress.

"Will she say yes to my proposal?" A thought linger in his sharp mind after glaring at two shinny metal, fake gold coated covering on couple ring which he was holding in his fist.

Kim namjoon - a poor guy who's real residence is Ilsan city. At his 21s means one year older than his dearest yubi. College student at ' ameth Seoul University'. Blessed with highest IQ but only for studies. His IQ in love is as bad as his cooking , it took him a whole month to understand the feelings of love. One and only son to his only parent mother. Lives In Seoul for good education and part time jobs as a worker in mall and another job as reciptionist at a hospital.

Finally it was day when namjoon was going to confess his feelings and ask his sweet girl out officially. Boy was terribly anxious that he would literally pee in his pants at this age.

"Okay joon , breathe , everything is great, I'm KIM NAMJOON and RM of the bt- aishhhh what I'm saying"
he was speaking rubbish to himself after blowing a breathe under his soft lips.

"What if she said , 'You brought me a metal ring? Why even metal? just make a ring with this soft green grass and tie it on my finger you poor ass"

Namjoon mimic her soft voice which truly sounds terrible from his mouth..

"Urgh why it is so cold today?" Guy yelled in the end of the summers at nearby 5:38pm. Have ever imagine , feeling cold in summer? Literally his forehead was sweeping by the wet salty water. This probably shows the stress on a person's shoulder he's holding in.

Man was too lost in his own stupid thoughts that he didn't even bother his eyes to search for yubi's body figure if she has appeared already. A small tap was felt on his clothed wide shoulder which made him turn around.

His tall 181cm body figure , sharp mind and dark brown eyes freeze for a whole damm minute when he found his girl with a heart smile was already there.

Her small bonnie lass body which was dress with navy blue short frock with a long old black winter coat which doesn't properly fit her anymore but still made her look adorable. Those free brown hairs which was playing with slow lagging winds. A light red shade on his petal rose lips. And the final touch , her most adorable heart shaped sunshine smile which can melt every frozen soul.

"Joonie!" Female waves her palm next to his frozen tall body figure.

"Umm yah- ugh so you here.." he stuttered after getting back to his normal self. Female just let out some giggles at his cute behavior.

"So..mr. Kim why did you called me here?" Yubi questioned him while crossing her arms against her small chest.

"I-...I UGH!" male couldn't let out those 5 simple words which was 'will you be my girlfriend?'

Should I say? Or no , not today? But It' ll be someday? Ugg...can't this woman propose me instead? I'm scared... what if I fucked up? Will she slap me after seeing that stupid metal ring? No , no Joon stay calm speake to her! SPEAK YOURSELF STUPID BEAR!!

"Will you throw stones at me? Please?" He fucked up between his Stupid useless thoughts and spilt something dumb.

"Sorry what?" Girl next to him ask while lifting her well shaped black eyebrows up with holding a furious look on her face. Regretting his existence, namjoon face palm himself great job my dumb ass ! His face made an expression which made him look like he was about to cry!

"Namjoon , I'll do it without any hesitation..if you don't talk."
Yubi yelled slightly at her nervous crush.

Suddenly at this nervousness awkward moment his phone rang From the pocket of his jeans. Ah now who want to take my ass ? Joon mumbled to himself which was unbearable.

"Wait a minute."
He demanded to his future girlfriend who just nodded. Male took out his pink coloured flip phone and answered it.

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a/n : please do not see this namjoon as namjoon from bangtan sonyeondan. As you know it's just story character , not actual Joon who is president of purple land.