Loud music thumped over and over in the bar you found yourself in.
You didn't think it would ever be possible, but it had been months since everything had happened and you were finally back to feeling like your old self.
Namjoon had sworn that he wasn't mad at you and there was nothing to forgive. But you weren't so sure. So you vowed to continue making it up to him for as long as he would let you.
"Bartender, can I get one more please?" You called, waving a hand over at him.
"You got it. Another Mojito, coming up." He answered, nodding in your direction.
You felt an odd sense of deja vu as you sat at the bar by yourself. It seemed like only yesterday that you were here on your birthday, hoping to get lucky. Only to meet the love of your life. You smiled to yourself as you reminisced silently.
"You know princess, it's awfully dangerous for someone as pretty as you to be sitting here by yourself."
Your body stilled as the familiar voice flowed into your ear from behind you. A slight chill ran over your body as you began to smirk.
You whipped around in your seat, now face to face with the most beautiful man you had ever come to meet.
"That's funny. My boyfriend will be back in a few minutes. Maybe you'd like to meet him." You ran a hand down his chest, stopping just above his belt.
Namjoon looked intensely into your eyes as they were overcome with lust. Like he was ready to tear into you.
"Will he now?" He said, stepping closer as he closed the gap between the two of you.
You smirked as you slid your hand into his pocket slowly. He jumped slightly at your touch, unaware of what you were up to. You felt around, teasing him so slowly, until you found his car keys.
You dangled the keys up to his face. "But I think I'll take my chances with you. Take me home?"
Namjoon raised one eyebrow and grinned. Before you knew it, he was pulling you by one arm through the crowd of people. You smiled as you remembered the first night you met him and how this scene was so familiar.
After the two of you made it to the car, you decided to tease him even further as he drove. You pulled your dress up just above your thighs ever so slowly, causing him to glance back and forth from you and the road.
You slowly hooked your thumb around your panties and pulled them down around your ankles before stepping out of them. You balled them up and reached over to stuff them in Namjoon's pocket, earning a low groan to escape his lips. You could see just how hard he was through his black slacks.
"I can't get you home fast enough." He mumbled under his breath, shifting in his seat. You giggled as you relaxed back into your seat, readjusting your dress back down.
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The Switch
FanfictionNamjoon fan fiction ****************************************************** Y/n decides she wants to celebrate her birthday alone this year and decides to go out to a bar. After a few drinks, she meets a mysterious, yet mesmerizing man. He may appear...