iseuld pov:
namjoon had ended up asking me to meet him up at the starbucks near my apartment. i wanted to say no because i have no money for expensive starbucks coffee but he insisted so who cares? i mean its free coffee!
so after about an hour and thirty minutes of scurrying through my closet i finally found something decent to wear. i slipped on my black tennis skirt and a black sweater with a cat on it. i slipped on my shoes and walked out of my apartment.
i finally reached the starbucks and could see namjoon waiting through the glass window. he wore a pink sweater and jeans. he wore something so simple yet he looked so good in it?? how's that possible? it took me like 939393 hours so find a decent looking outfit and its not even as good as what he was wearing. oh my lord.
when i walked in, i slowly made my way to where namjoon was seated. this is super awkward honestly. i quietly sat myself in front of him making him look up from his phone.
"iseul you came." he said. i cried every time because his voice is so deep and like woo mama. i nodded in response. oh me and my quiet self.
"what would you like to drink?" he asked. once he asked that, i immediately knew. i rarely come to starbucks but when i do.
"caramel macchiato please." i said almost whispering. ugh, my voice is so soft, half the time i cant even hear myself. i was surprised that he could hear me.
soon namjoon came back with the drinks. i thanked him then i basically slurped down my caramel macchiato. it made my teeth hurt though. i have a sweet tooth.
suddenly i heard namjoon cough, probably trying to catch my attention.
"iseul.." namjoon started. he pulled out a small bag from the back of him. i was confused because im pretty sure it wasn't there before. maybe i dont notice things.
i looked all over the place trying to figure out where it came from until he coughed again.
"open it. its for you." he added. i cautiously reached for the bag. once i fully had it in my hands i peeked into it.
my eyes widened at the surprise. i couldn't believe it. i saw a gold iphone 6 right in its package inside the bag. first of all, is namjoon rich?? first he buys me starbucks then he buys a phone.
obviously though i couldn't take it. second of all, is he okay?? because last time I remember, i never knew him and he didn't know me. i
"namjoon, i can't believe you." i tried to say but turned out sounding like a whisper. i looked up at namjoon to see him smiling widely, revealing his cute small dimples.
"do you like it?" he asked normally. honestly though, i think he might be going crazy. who buys someone an iphone 6?? im pretty sure if i had enough money I wouldn't buy one.
wait, did he really want my number?
"namjoon. did you buy this for me? i dont need it. this is so much money. even if i did take it, i cant pay the bills. oh my goodness namjoon, i swear take it back now!" i ranted, actually for once hearing my voice.
"i dont want to. i got it for you. i didnt even hesitate on buying it. no regrets. and wow I've never heard you talk so much." namjoon laughed. ugh what kind of nonsense is this?
"I'll pay the bills for you. no worries." he claimed as if it were nothing. i was so astonished at this. this was unbelievable.
but then again, it was a free phone... he offered, so why not take it? but then again, i'll feel bad because he bought me something and i just met him today.
"your password is namjoon. i added my number and everything." he said.
i cautiously grabbed the phone from the bag and took it out its package. its so huge, I've never held something so fragile.
i pressed the button to turn it on and the first thing that pops up was a picture of namjoon.
"you're my background??" i asked. he smirked. oh how sly of him.
then he got his phone out of his pocket and i assumed he was about to text me.
then my screen lit up.
namjoonie oppa: do you like it? said the text message. i cringed at the name. i'm pretty sure I'll change it to "reptile looking boy" or something.
"thank you so so so so much namjoon.
i will pay you back!" i spoke, actually hearing myself.
after a while of talking, we finally got up to leave. i slipped off my chair waiting for namjoon to get off his.
soon we walked out the door and were making our way back to my apartment slowly. our hands were brushing against each other causing me to blush a little.
i could hear my heart beat and it's been a while since this happened.
finally my apartment came in view and it was time for me to go.
i stopped in front of namjoon. i did the unthinkable, i gave him a hug. he froze as soon as my small arms reached him.
i felt disappointed because he didn't hug me back. but then he wrapped his arms around me and he rested his head on mine.
"thank you namjoon." i whispered into his chest shyly. i felt his smile which made me smile. smiles are contagious, i loved it.
"anything for you iseul." he responded. i hugged him a but tighter until i could hear his heart beat. it beated fast. i liked the rhythm of his heart. i smiled once again.
i barely knew namjoon but i knew that i would fall for him soon. then he finally let go, making me cry inside. i wish we could've stayed like that for a while longer but i guess it was alright though.
"see you tomorrow iseul." he said. he smiled and waved at me. i watched him leave until i noticed.
"fuck, we got school tomorrow. i need to study for the math test." i cussed.
i ran into my apartment and began to study uncontrollably.
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which is what i should do but kim here writing this. this was a lame chapter but oh well. im sorry for this had chapter. i didn't know what to do
-steph
