High School Love (Jungkook)

twenty - namjoon

I'm still thinking about everything that happened last night. Jungkook is my friend now...? All of a sudden he just wants to be friends. He even called me Noona!

"Hana? Helloooo?" Namjoon tapped my shoulder.

I snapped my head to my side,"Oh I'm sorry, Namjoon. I was just lost in thought."

We were sitting at a park since it was the perfect weather for it. Today I get to hang out with Namjoon.

"What's on your mind, sis?" Namjoon had a worried expression.

I told him everything that happened last night. He nodded his head slowly, trying to take it all in.

"Well," he began,"That's odd. He even called you Noona..."

"That's what I thought!" I rose my hands in the air.

Namjoon sighed. I could tell he was confused. "You want to swing?"

I nodded and followed him to the swing set. We both sat down on the old worn out seats and carefully swung.

"So, you guys won't ever be more than friends?" Namjoon asked.

"I guess not."

Namjoon chuckled,"That's a lie. If he gets close to you again, you both will be crazy for each other. I can already see it now."

I bowed my head, feeling my cheeks become warm. I think that both of us will have that affection for each other, but I don't know. I don't think he'll let himself fall for me again.

Before I could reply, Namjoon said,"Let's do something fun. You need a mood booster."

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We ended up going to little stores that were in the heart of the city. LA is truly amazing. The shops were filled with cool clothing and accessories. I was in heaven.

"Hana, I think you'll look good with this stuff on," Namjoon handed me a pile of clothes and a pair of shoes. "Try them on!"

From the looks of it, the outfit was definitely Bangtan style. It was a black jersey with gold rhinestones on the collar. The number was 01 on the back. I slipped that on with the dark blue skinny jeans, which I'm surprised he got my sizes right, and put on the boots.

Once I walked out, Namjoon smiled and gave me a thumbs up. "Oh, you're missing something."

He walked around the store, grabbed a snap back and put it on my head. "There."

I looked at myself in the mirror beside us. I looked really good.

"You look good in Timberlands. You should wear them more often," Namjoon pointed to my shoes.

I smiled,"You really think so?"

He smiled back at me and nodded.

"Thanks. I'd get it them if I could afford the whole outfit," I sighed while accumulating the cost of it all.

"No worries, sis," he said as he grabbed his wallet from his pocket,"I'm paying for it."

My eyes bulged as I spoke,"Namjoon, It's almost $200! I'm not letting you spend that much money for me."

He showed his dimples while speaking,"May I remind you that I am a kpop idol. $200 isn't much. I want to get this for you as a thank you for being a great friend. You're like family to the boys and I."

His smile was contagious; I smiled back at him and gave him a hug. "Thank you so much, Namjoon. This means a lot to me."

He shrugged when we let go. "Don't mention it. I expect you to wear this outfit when you watch us perform back at home."