|| Enemies to Lovers/ Roommates AU||
Lindsay walks into the room, trips on absolutely nothing, and falls flat on her face.
That's just her luck, and she's used to it.
She was sent off to spend a week with the perfect teenage boy, Namjoon, whom she...
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Lindsay made her way soundlessly down the long staircase to the living room down below. She was dubious on how to find the kitchen since Namjoon had obviously forgotten to give her the full house tour, but she was not in doubt for long when she heard Seo-Jun's high pitched childish laughter and the clinkering of silverware and plates being kept on a table.
She followed the sounds across the living room which successfully led her to her destination.
In the kitchen she found the ever so sweet Seo-Jun patiently seated at the long dining table and Namjoon was leaning against the counter staring at his phone which he held in his hand. Upon her entry, Seo-Jun gave an excited gasp. "Lindsay!" he exclaimed while animatedly waving his hand at her. Namjoon glanced up from his phone screen and gave her an uninterested look, the complete opposite of his sibling's.
"Lindsay, wonderful, you're here!" he said though his tone didn't at all reflect any sort of happiness over the fact that she was present in the room. "We can finally start having dinner." He said before walking over to the pantry and getting some saucepans down.
"Actually, Namjoon?" Lindsay hesitantly spoke up making Namjoon stop and look at her. "I'd be honored to make dinner tonight for the both of you." she offered with a smile. "It's the least that I could do for your generosity."
"Yeah, that won't be necessary," Namjoon dryly said before continuing his task of getting the equipment down. Why did I expect anything different from him? Lindsay thought to herself dejectedly.
"I want to try Lindsay's cooking!" Seo-Jun, however proclaimed as he eagerly banged his palms on the table. "Come on, hyung, please?" he pleaded his brother with the cutest puppy eyes he could muster making Lindsay's heart melt in the process. "Look, I'm not going to let the kitchen burn down," Namjoon firmly stated as he arranged the saucepans neatly on the counter. "We need to give her a chance, hyung!" Seo-jun protested adamantly with a small pout forming on his face.
Namjoon switched his glance back and forth between his eager brother and Lindsay who stood patiently to the side, her lips compressed into a tight grimace. Finally, he groaned loudly before putting down the saucepan which he had been holding. 'Ok, fine!" he said putting his hands in the air, accepting defeat. He turned to glare at his innocent brother. "But if you start throwing up just because she had mistakenly added gasoline instead of vegetable oil, I hope you know how to take care of yourself."
Lindsay at that moment seriously considered the option of lifting the entire dining table and hurling it at his beautiful figure that she so highly despised. Seo-Jun on the other hand didn't seem to be fazed at all by his brother's warnings and continued giving him his confident smile.
"No need to cook for me. I'll be ordering takeout." Saying that he brushed passed Lindsay's shoulder and into the living room.
