Namjoon Likes Black Girls • Namjoon Centric •

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I followed behind Minseong through a less populated path of the airport than where the boys were going.

"If you weren't Namjoon's girlfriend, I'd have kicked you to the dirt by now because you making my head hurt." Minseong glared at me after we arrived in the lounge.

"Don't do allat. Because I'm not Namjoon's girlfriend." I crossed my arms. "What you mad for anyway?"

"Look, just stay here and don't move. I'm gonna go get your shit." He sighed.

"Wait." I held his arm. "Are you actually mad at me?" I chuckled awkwardly. He looked around then sighed.

"No, but you're not allowed to annoy me like you annoy them."

"Ion see why not." I smiled.

"Because I said so. We're coworkers and-"

"Boyz from the hood." I nodded along with an understanding face. He glared at me again, this time unable to hold back his smile.

"Just stay here. The boys should be here in a few minutes. You stay out of trouble for once." He pointed at me.

"Trouble? Me? Please." I laughed. He raised his brows at me threateningly.

"I'm serious." And he finally left the room. I sat in a chair and took out my phone to scroll through social media. Until the door opened once again, the guys rushing in, followed by their managers.

"Hangyu!" I cheered, seeing a familiar face out of the staff. The guys went quiet, looking back and forth between us.

"H-hello." He softly waved. Jimin turned to him, as he was his manager, and they talked back and forth.

"Why is everyone so shocked?" I asked Namjoon and Jin after they sat next to me.

"This is the first time many of them are meeting you." Namjoon laughed behind his hand. Oh, fuck. Well so much for a good first impression to the other managers.

"And Hangyu-ssi is more.. um shy. Not talk." Jin answered through his accent.

"Yeah when Minseong introduced us at the concert, he didn't stay for long because he got shy and Minseong kept hitting on him."

"They do that often, you'll get used to it." Namjoon chuckled and took out his phone.

"Soo... I guess these guys are the other member's managers?" I softly pointed around the room.

"Yes." Jin nodded.

"We usually don't talk to our managers outside of work hours so many of us only have a business relationship. Except for Jin and Minseong, because hyung can't be business only to save his life." Namjoon laughed before talking to Jin in Korean, who playfully snapped back at him. "He said it's not his fault that he's so likable, Z say something so I don't get in trouble."

"Jin, Namjoon said he don't like you." I snitched before laughing at both of their reactions. Jin immediately started, what sounded like rapping, at him. Namjoon glared at me out of the corner of his eye before sighing at his lap. "You're welcome Joonie." I gave him a thumbs up. The door opened and Minseong walked in with my suitcase, setting it in front of me with a role to his eyes before going to talk to the others.

"You should introduce yourself, you know." Namjoon elbowed me.

"To everyone?" He nodded in response. "Ion know Joon." Suddenly, someone stood up and announced something, everyone else gathering their things.

"The vans are here, let's get going." Namjoon translated as he helped me up with a hand out. I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, surrounded by double as many men that I don't know. "You doing okay?" He put the handle of my suitcase in my hand since I wasn't taking it myself.