Namjoon Likes Black Girls • Namjoon Centric •

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.Namjoon.

There must really be a god, because all of my dreams are coming true. She's finally allowed me to kiss her, I still can't believe it. The way she grabbed my shirt to pull me closer... Ah relax Joon. We're standing way too close together, she'd definitely feel it if...

"Is that what you wanted?" She whispered breathily against my lips. Jesus, she's driving me crazy with how she talks to me.

"Only if you wanted it too." I responded in the same tone, leaning my forehead on hers. If she answered in any way that my mind couldn't construct, she had my heart. As if she didn't already.

"I can't even put it into words..." Ah, I need her. I immediately pulled her body close to mine, about to devour her lips once again until there were suddenly knocks on the hotel door.

"Hyungie~!" Jimin sang. I sighed, looking down at Zaina as she smirked and pulled my hands from around her body, knowing that I wouldn't let go unless she did so.

"He's in here right?" Hoseok mumbled.

"Where else would he be? It's not like he has friends." Jin laughed. How many of them are out there?

"Stop stalling, go get the door." She chuckled, nudging my arm.

"They can wait, we should continue-" I was interrupted by her walking past me, going to get the door instead.

"Heyy!" She cheered as they greeted her, all six members flooding into the room behind her.

"You ain't got no ac? It's hot as a bitch in here." Jungkook vented, fanning himself with his shirt.

"What are y'all doing here?" I sighed and crossed my arms, purposely talking in Korean as she walked back past me to lay on the bed, playing on her phone.

"Can't come visit our leader every once and a while?" Jin crossed his arms. I remained silent and waited for the truth.

"We saw what happened backstage." Taehyung smirked, a little more quiet as he peaked over my shoulder at Zaina to make sure she wasn't listening. "We saw her swooning you, and the massive bone-" He winked, wiggling his brows.

"He was there, we don't need the details." Yoongi snapped.

"Speak for yourself." Jimin stepped forward.

"I'll send you the video." Jin mumbled and pulled out his phone.

"Video??!" I gasped. I tried not to be too loud, as the Korean word for video was very similar to its English translation and she'd definitely catch on.

"Hoseokie hyung recorded it as he was getting styled. Perfect angle." Jungkook pursed his lips and nodded satisfied. "Wanna see?"

"No, I don't wanna see. Why did you come in here anyway?" I crossed my arms, just wanting to get back to what they interrupted. Hoseok softly cleared his throat.

"You accidentally called me 30 minutes ago." He took out his own phone to show that the call was still going, reading almost 40 minutes now. My eyes went wide and I instantly sped to my phone to end the call.

"Hyung brought all of us to listen to you two making out." Taehyung teased me by making kissy faces and sounds.

"Aye." Zaina called out, making him freeze in fright, the room going silent. I'm sure by now, she got the hint that they knew that we kissed. "Unless you want a kiss too, out." She jokingly flicked a hand at them. They stood there frozen in shock before she typed in her phone, Google translate telling them to leave instead. Jin and Jimin broke into laughs as Yoongi just rolled his eyes and left.