Namjin Oneshots

✯ The Angel's Demon ¹ ✯

Summary: Namjoon was Bangtan High's most feared bully, and he beat up a certain person almost every day without knowing that they were someone he was deeply in love with.

Warnings: swearing, bullying, underaged smoking, violence, etc.

Contains: Mostly fluff with angst, happy ending.

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Oneshot- 1
HIGH SCHOOL AU
Words: 14,300

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One of Namjoon's usual tasks every day was staring out of his window and waiting to see his beautiful neighbor come out into the garden to take care of his flowers.

Namjoon couldn't explain why, but every time he'd leave his house for some reason, he'd subconsciously find himself taking peeks around the corner and hope to catch a glimpse of the handsome male, who'd moved into the neighborhood almost a month ago with his family.

Namjoon had never talked to him, but he was curious to know what the boy was like. Normally, he couldn't care less about anyone but himself, but after watching him secretly like a stalker from behind the curtain one day, he felt a strange attraction towards him.

Namjoon had heard that his name was Kim Seokjin from his mother, and that he was around his age- eighteen- and that was all.

Throughout the past month, Namjoon had seen him walk into the garden from the window of his bedroom and he'd watched Seokjin stay there for hours, making flower beds or picking the prettiest flowers to make flower crowns, or just play around with the soil, making weird shapes out of it, or take pictures of himself with cute poses, unconscious about being watched.

What caught his eyes the most was how happy he looked all alone, lost in his own world. Namjoon had never been able to do that. He'd always been going for attention, for popularity. He wanted to have power over everyone, and be feared into obeying him. He was the most infamous bad boy at Bangtan High, whose shadow was enough to scare anyone there. Even teachers were wary about him, though he was an excellent student.

Namjoon had always gotten everything he wanted. He came from a really wealthy family, and he was best friends with the other popular guys. He was dangerously hot, with his piercing dragon eyes, luscious lips, a sharp jawline that could cut through glass, and a strong muscular body from working out regularly, and he had all the chicks drooling over him wherever he went.

He'd thought that his life couldn't be better any other way, with money to throw away whatever way he liked, popularity and attention, but after seeing Seokjin being so happy just by finding a pretty pink rose in full bloom in his garden, Namjoon had felt his life being questioned. Was his life really fulfilling though he'd everything? Everything but the love he'd seen in Seokjin's face when he lightly glided his hand over the pink flower buds still waiting to bloom.

Day after day went like this, Namjoon walking around the school campus like he ruled it, bullying the weak and playing around with girls and guys eager to get in bed with him and breaking their hearts in the end, but when he was at home, he'd hide behind the curtain and watch Seokjin.

He slowly developed a crush over him with time. He couldn't help it, because in his eyes, nobody seemed to be more beautiful and sweet than Seokjin. From the distance, he looked so ethereal.

His curly brown hair was fluffy and framed his small chubby face perfectly, and he'd doe eyes shaped like almonds and lips that were red and plump, simply kissable. He was quite tall, but not as much as Namjoon, and had a slim build that made him appear so much smaller. Namjoon could just imagine him fitting perfectly in his big arms.