Namjoon Likes Black Girls • Namjoon Centric •

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The second that our director concluded our lunch, the guys were splitting up already for our breaks. He told us that we'd be on set at a theater. He mentioned that we should try to look seductive, but more in a threatening way. He said that we'd all be filming together as we'd be in the backgrounds of each other's solo shots.

I checked my phone as I got in the car with my manager. I noticed Zaina's texts first. It was cute that she was worried for me.

What's the cafe?

ZN: I think it's called Times2

Oh I've been there before with Jin

Their whole concept is that you can't order or eat alone

Everything comes in doubles and stuff

ZN: that's cute

ZN: but maybe we should try a different place

Yeah, it's really made for couples lol

ZN: hmmmm

I know the perfect place

I'll send the address and meet you there

ZN: what's the name of it?

You'll see when you get there

ZN: cause what we not finna dooo

I chuckled and sent the address while cropping out the name.

.Zaina.

I followed gps to the address, ignoring people's gazes the best that I could so I wouldn't get distracted and lost. I've done that more times than I'll ever admit.

I arrived in front of a very cute looking building, however the name is in Hangul. I just decided to play on my phone until Namjoon arrived.

The sun was hitting me perfectly so I decided that it was good to take a couple selfies, since I was still feeling like a bad bitch. I pulled bad bitch faces until Namjoon suddenly appeared over my shoulder, photobombing the hell out of me.

"You scared the shit out of me." I held my chest, nearly dropping my phone.

"Sorry." He chuckled, bowing a little. "I really like your outfit." I couldn't tell where his eyes were since he wore dark glasses, a black mask, and a beanie that covered all of his hair. Hair that... looked a different... color.

"Thanks... did you dye your hair?" I blurted out.

"You noticed?" He covered his blonde sideburns with his fingers. "I did it earlier today."

"The shade really fits you." I nodded with my arms crossed.

"Before we go in, do you mind if I took a picture of your outfit? With your phone of course." He chuckled nervously. "For your um Instagram." He explained softly.

"Oh, of course. Excuse me if this is inappropriate, but I am thee baddest bitch today." I took my phone out, going to the camera app and handing it to him.

He laughed and started to take my picture, from many different angles. From below, from the left and right. Up close. And behind, which he was really shaky to do so.

"Thanks so much, Namjoon." I smiled and retrieved my phone. "Also you don't gotta get so shy when being behind me, I know I look fire in these jeans, that's why I wore them." I snickered.

"It's a habit. Women here usually focus more on showing innocence over showing off their shape." He looked away, nodding.

"I caught so many eyes on the way here, hopefully I made an impact on the women that I passed." I smiled and tucked my phone away.

"Have you ever thought about becoming a fashion model?" He started to walked towards the building, walking beside me.

"Dude, that's literally my dream!" I excitedly smiled. "I've always wanted to like model for like everything from Gucci to Victoria Secret."

"You're going to be a great model, you're extremely photogenic."

"Aww, thank you." We finally walked into the building. The first thing I noticed was the safety gate in front of the door. He leaned forward to open the gate and we both stepped in with him closing it behind us.

"Oh my god." I now realized why he kept the concept for this place hidden. He brought me to a dog cafe. An excited golden retriever ran up to me and I quickly kneeled down to give him all the love. I looked up at Namjoon who was looking around as he took off his glasses and pulled down his mask. He then looked down at me and put a hand out to help me up with a fond smile. "Sorry, I love doggies... hi!" He started to lead me to a table as I waved to more excited puppies.

"Are dogs your favorite animal?" We both sat at a table, a little farther from the others. I shook my head, leaning down to praised the goodest girl as the small chow chow jumped on my leg.

"My favorite animal is a whale." I finally looked towards him. "I'm actually allergic to the dander in dog's fur." I laughed, his eyes widened.

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't know, we should go somewhere e-"

"I'm okay. I've been around dogs my entire life but I'll never complain." I reached over to use the hand sanitizer in the middle of the table.

"Fine, but if anything happens, we can go somewhere else." He crossed arms. I playfully rolled my eyes, looked towards the menu above the front counter.

"Have you picked your order?" I asked, in which he responded with a nod.

"I get the same thing every time, what did you want? I'll go up and order."

"I want a grilled cheese and a medium apple juice." My stomach was growling just thinking about the food.

"I'll be back, if anything happens-"

"I know, I know..." I looked away. He chuckled and got up. I can tell that after yesterday, he felt the need to protect me. It's foreign to me for someone to be so worried about me all the time. I can tell that he's an extremely busy man, but he still seems to make time to see me. But I've only known him for three days, if he changes when I go back home then I'll know what he really wanted from me. But in the meantime, I enjoyed the companionship.