Supernova || knj (Soulmate AU)

5 || Is This Fate?

*spoken Korean is italicized (only if the POV can understand korean. If they can't understand korean, I will have romanized korean/korean letters.)*

Namjoon

Something felt different about this week. Namjoon didn't know if it was just the nerves after their song DNA got so much popularity finally hitting him, or even pre tour jitters. It was odd.

First, him and Jungkook went out for dinner in Gangnam district to relax. It was nice getting some down time with one of my best friends, even though he wished it could have been with the rest of Bangtan. A part of him really wished that they could all have a break, and he could also tell that it was very much needed.

Still, he wasn't expecting to practically bull doze over some innocent tourist girl. He recognized her speaking english as soon as she fell over. Yet, her attempt to say sorry in korean was almost cute. It was more embarrassing that she didn't accept his hand when he held it out. Was he that isolated from normal life that he didn't even know how to act around people anymore.

Her face had been plastered in his mind the whole night. He could barely even concentrate on the dinner, successfully ruining an otherwise good night. He still couldnt clear his mind this morning. The solitary walk by himself seemed like a good idea at the time, just the opportunity to get him focused back on music and performing.

He should have seen it coming, really he should have with his luck and all. The air blew lightly on his cheeks as he ran back through the park, keeping his head down to avoid any more attention. It wasn't necessarily company policy to go walking around without one of their bodyguards, and the look that his valet gave him when he got dropped off was nothing short of dissaproving.

But that walk in the park had sent him straight in a path to her. The same girl that had been stuck in his mind since their first encounter. And now, he was stuck in the park, only more distracted than before. Now, he didn't even have a ride.

Of course, it would have been fine if he had actually told his valet where to meet him. Instead, like the idiot he was, he had told him to head back to the company. He should have just stayed with the girl, he thought. The odd feeling of elation was still thrumming in his veins after being so close to her. He closed his eyes. Envisioning her perfect smile, the surprise in her blue eyes. Namjoon didn't even think he had ever seen eyes so blue. They were like a refreshing glass of ice water on a hot day.

Namjoon let a sigh, his breath coming out stiffly. Even though his mind was telling him that that girl would probably just sell the receipt he signed, another part just wanted to turn back. It was strangely terrifying, yet exhilarating all at the same time. He ran a hand through his hair, making it more messy than it already was. Of course he forgot to ask for her name. Clearly she knew his, but how could he be so daft as to forget proper introductions.

He closed his eyes for a moment, just imagining those deep blue eyes. The way that she looked at him first in surprise, then the way her eyes softened. It made this bubbling feeling rise from his stomach up through his chest, then down his arms and to his fingertips. Nothing had ever made him feel that way. Not even on stage performing in front of some of the largest crowds in the world.

He pulled out his phone, now wishing that he had his driver's license. Of course, he automatically took that back. With how clumsy he was, he'd probably crash. Instead, he dialed in his friend's number waiting as the other boy picked up the phone on the other end of the line.

"Hello?" Came the voice from the other side.

Namjoon sat down on a park bench. "Hey, Jin. Do you think you can come pick me up?"