FRAT LINE|Year 2&3-KNJ✔️

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+MALIA+

My phone buzzes on my bed next to me. I glance at it and take a deep breath as I pick it up. I slide the arrow over and put my phone on my stomach as I continue to read.

"Yes?"

There's a beat of quiet before he responds.

"Why did you answer the phone like that?"

"Because I'm reading, Namjoon. What do you want?"

"Nothing. Never mind." He hangs up and I roll my eyes. The fuck was the point of him calling me then. Annoying.

I go back to reading my book and my phone buzzes again. I grumble as I pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, baby. You sleeping?" My mother's voice comes from the phone. I sit up and looks at her.

"No. I'm reading."

"Alright. You know I don't like pulling you away from your books but I need you to run to the store me. I'm not gonna have time before I get outta work to go and we need some cornbread mix, barbecue sauce and some other little stuff. I made it a list for it. I can do that share thing you showed me, right? To just send you the little note I made?"

"Yeah. Just send me the whole note. I'll go get everything." I tell her as it place the bookmark on the page I'm on and close it.

"Okay. I'll send it right now. Let me get off this phone and get back so I finish up. I love you honey.

"Love you too, ma."

She hangs up and I get up off the bed and put my jacket on. I look at myself and debate whether or not I should put sweatpants on. But I'm fine in these leggings and it's not cold enough for my legs to feel anything. I zip my jacket up and call Namjoon back.

He answers on the second room and stares at the phone.

"Can you bring me my car?"

"For what?"

"Because I need to go to the store for my-. It's mine." I realize as I walk down the stairs. "Why are you questioning me? Just bring-."

"Alriigghht." He cuts me off and gets out of his bed. "I'm coming."

I set my phone on the counter as I grab a bottle of Mountain Dew and open it up. Namjoon puts a shirt on then his jacket. I hear the keys jangle and he jogs down the stairs.

"I'm on my way." He says before hanging up. I drink from my soda bottle and wait for him to pull up. He texts me when he's outside and I walk out, locking the door behind me.

Namjoon gets out of the driver seat, looks me and down and then sits back in it. He closes the door and clicks his seatbelt back in. I get in the passenger seat.

"What store are we going to?" He asks as he backs out of the driveway. I can hear the attitude in his voice and I really don't know why he has one. The hell is he mad for?

"Walmart." I cross my arms over my chest and look out the window. He turns the radio on to fill the silence as he drives. When we get to the store, he finds a parking space close so we don't have to walk too far.

He grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers as we enter the building.

"What does she need?" He asks as he looks around.

I pull my phone out and look at the list she sent. I airdrop it to him and he looks at me.

"Really?"

"What?"

He screws his face in annoyance before letting go of my hand and walking away.

"I'll get the top half." I hear him say. I watch him grab a basket as he looks at the list. He pushes his glasses up on his nose and looks at the signs above the aisles. It's a cute gesture and I frown at myself for having the thought.