Lovely Stylist

Meet and Greet.

"Yes. This..is Yoongi. My best friend." Namjoon introduced. "He is..a barista at a café we go to." He let go of his friends shoulder. Yoongi looked at him, wishing his hand was on his shoulder longer. He would lie when he said he hadn't had a crush on his friend since they were in middle school. "Bake and Greet? You're popular!" He heard the male with a heart shaped smile and red hair say. Getting shy as he smiled and looked down at his feet. "Yeah. I put out advertisements for my cafe and it's gained a lot of people. Especially..idols." he cleared his throat. "So um..how- how big are you guys? Fan-fan wise." Namjoon leaned down towards Yoongis ear. "You're stammering."

Yoongi cleared his throat and looked at the others. "He is just adorable, Hyung." A male with blonde hair and soft eyes said, walking over to Yoongi as he hugged him. Being only a centimeter taller than him. "You two are the same height! That's so cute." A taller male with dark brown hair and plump lips, a handsome face walked to Namjoon and pat his shoulder. "Your best friend might become our best friend." Yoongi looked over at the handsome boy, blushing a little when he winked. "He's handsome, I think I might fall for him." Namjoon raised his brows and widened his eyes, then heard his bandmate laugh. "You hear this boy? Such a hoot."

"I- I'm-"

Namjoon pulled Yoongi away from his handsome bandmate, smiling gently. "Introduce yourselves." The handsome one waved. "I'm Kim Seokjin. Stage name is Jin." The heart shaped smile boy waved as well. "Jung Hoseok. Stage name is J-hope." Yoongi nodded and bowed as a greeting. "Hello! My name is Park Jimin! My stage name is Jimin." The one who was a centimeter taller than him spoke. A heart lipped, box smiled boy with a chiseled face and tall spoke, "Kim Taehyung. My stage name is V. The one next to me is Jeon Jungkook, stage name is Jungkook." Jungkook waved and smiled. "Hello! It's nice to meet our leaders best friend."

"Leader..? Oohh~ my best friend leads people now? And you said you weren't going to be that guy." Yoongi placed his hands on his hips and looked to the side at Namjoon, grinning. Namjoon rubbed his neck, chuckling. "And what's your stage name, Mr. leader?"

"RM."

"Really? RM? What does it mean?"

"It used to be Rap Monster."

Yoongi giggled. "Rap monster. Rap monster~" he teased. "How cute, rrrap monster!" The others chuckled at how cute Yoongi was being. Namjoon chuckled nervously. "Okayy, time to get back to practice. Yoongi, come with me." dragging his friend out the practice room. "What are you doing?" Yoongi tilted his head in confusion. "I'm having a bit of fun. It's nice to see you in a group that you trust and love. You deserve this bit, you really do." Namjoon sighed softly and in stress. "You kind of embarrassed me there, Yoons.."

"The guys loved it."

"They'll tease me."

"Isn't that what friends do? What do you take me for, an ex?"

Namjoon stood shocked but inhaled and exhaled anyways. "No, Yoongi. I'm just saying that I'll have a group that'll tease me non-stop because of you." he said. Yoongi crossed his arms. "Because of me. Is that a compliment or a threat?" he joked. "You know I have a reputation, Yoon." Namjoon stared at him. "Is that more important than a friend? Your best friend who's been friends with you for so many years? Who-" Yoongi stopped himself and put his hands by his sides, "Who supports you in every way?"

"Of course not. You're very important to me, Yoon." Namjoon pulled Yoongi into a tight hug, holding him close. "Very important. Hey, we have a concert soon, did you want to come see us? We're going to be performing in the biggest city." Yoongi looked up at his friend, nodding. "Of course. I want to support my best friend of 16 years. I met you when I was..8. You were 7, where have the years gone?”

“We grew up. I got a job, you got a job.”

“You have a fantastic job, Namjoon. I’m just a..barista at a café that I own. A-and you’re an idol, for hecks sake. You get all this cool stuff, like clothes and new shoes..new friends. This job was meant for you, Joon.”

“It can be for you, as well. Come join us.”

Yoongi shook his head. “How about I come to your concert, and then I’ll think about it?” Namjoon nodded, patting Yoongis head with his hand. “You’re a good friend, Hyung. You really are. Have I ever told you how amazing you are?”

“Joon-ah! We need you in here!”

He looked at the practice room to see the dance choreographer waving him in. Namjoon nodded once more and looked at the smaller male, “I better go. I’ll see you later, okay?” Yoongi hugged him before walking off to give Namjoon the time with his band. “Store tomorrow..”

“Our concert is tomorrow night!”

“Mm..okay..store closing early tomorrow, get tickets- They might be sold out by how big the band is.” he groaned softly, walking outside as he kicked some rocks going in the direction of his apartment. He then realized he lived right next to the building, shaking his head a little. “I live next to an idol. Yeesh.” Unlocking the door and walking in to his dog, Holly. “Holly! Holly where are you, buddy?” he called. Hearing nails on the ground and a jingle of a collar, he smiled and knelt down to pet him. “Hey buddy, I’m sorry Dad had to leave for a long time. I’m home now, did you get to use the restroom, hm?”

Taking Holly outside, he watched him run to the gate then took his phone out. Scrolling a bit then texted Namjoon, hoping he would get it. Sighing softly before letting his dog back in. Sitting on the couch. “Tomorrow night. Okay. Just gotta get tickets.” he mumbled, taking his laptop out to find some tickets for his crushes concert. Finding one for the front row, he looked at his bank account then nodded, starting to put his details in. Waiting to get the message that he got the ticket. About an hour or two went by, and Yoongi cooked, cleaned, fed his dog and cleaned up in his room before hearing a ding from his computer. Running to it, he looked and saw that he got the tickets. “WOO!” he yelled, sitting on the couch and squealing like a fangirl meeting her idol. “I get to see Namjoon up close~”

“What am I going to wear? How will he notice me?”

Standing up from the couch, he thought for a moment. “Should I dye my hair? Make a flag?” Pacing around his living room. “Poster? What is BTS?” he finally asked himself. Looking at his computer then sat down, looking up the band. “Boys with fun..Bulletproof..” he smiled and looked at some photos, listening to some music as he was looking at photos.

“Looks fun.”

Not knowing for the next five hours he was deep into the fandom.