A unique proposal | NamJin

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Seokjin leaned against a tree trunk, eyes silently watching the movements of another man, a distance away from where he stood. He had his glares on his worldwide handsome face and a one-size-small-isn't-that-small shirt that really defined his abs.

A little suffocation is fine if it means you're trying to gain the attention of a man you're head over heels in love with, right?

And who exactly is the man that captured the attention of the mafia boss of the Kim family?

A man by the name of Kim Namjoon.

The very same man that Seokjin was stalking —

Seokjin (KSJ): Yah! I told you it's admiring!! I am not...was not... stalking!

Author: (facepalms) Whatever! Now, move. I'm telling the story.

—cancel that, watching right then. The problem? Namjoon didn't even know that someone called Kim Seokjin existed. Or he probably did but he didn't exactly know know Seokjin.

It had been two years. Two whole years since Seokjin had been stalk— I mean, admiring Namjoon, admiring his smile and the way his dimples popped out, his clumsy movements, and everything else Namjoon had to offer.

Seokjin would give anything and everything to be able to call Namjoon "his." And not in a creepy kind of way.

Heck, he tried approaching Namjoon once or twice but had to abort his mission of proposing to the other since he was too shy and too nervous to carry it out.

Another person suddenly appeared at Namjoon's side and caught Seokjin's attention.

Who the heck was that?

Seokjin's eye twitched when the other male wrapped an arm around Namjoon and said something that had his crush blushing as red as a beetroot.

Wait a darn second! What if...oh hell no! Seokjin had to propose to Joon and he had to propose now!

To be continued . . .