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Rap monsterrr

For all the rap mon requesterssss <3

*your POV*

I couldn't help but feel sorry for the way little Namjoon has changed. I've know Namjoon since kindergarten. Well not 'known'. He was pretty much in every class I was in till high school, now. He was now known as the "bad ass" of the school. Which frankly I did not agree with, I knew that somewhere in him had a bit of kindness.

Every. Single. Day. He'd get ignored because he's "too scary".

-in the morning-

Me and my friends were in the hall, early in the morning.
"Dude I'm scared" Bella my friend said.
"Why?"
"Exams...duh" she pointed at her head.
Oh yeah exams. Exams didn't really bother me since I'm educated and I do tend to study a lot, so I'm fine. Not to brag but yeah.

I'm just an ordinary school girl who knows everyone. Simple. But one person I could hardly recognise was the person who walked into the school. The whole hall way went silent not even hearing a pin drop. But why? Because he hates noises. Ha right.

Everyone looked back at him. His hair was completely different. Turquoise? Hmm interesting choice. Wouldn't he get in trouble? For that....gorgeous hai- shut up y/n what are you saying. Not gonna lie he did look good.

Everyone turned away almost hiding their faces. Even my friend -_-
While I just stood there crossing my arms standing in front of everyone. A he walked past everyone, he noticed I wasn't let's say "scared" of him.
He raised his eyebrows looking confused. I just glared at him.

"What are you doing?" He asked eyeing me up and down. "am I not aloud to look at you?" I asked. He looked at me in shock and rolled his eyes ever so slowly. Clear for me to see how annoyed he was now. "Why so confident y/n?" He smirked. "Oh well done you remember my name" I rolled my eyes. As soon as I said that the bells rang and everyone headed straight to class. My friend signalled that's Wh was going and I nodded. I had to go to class to and to forget about this problem with 'bad ass'.

I brushed past him and he grabbed my arm quickly. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at his hand. "What are you doing?"

He didn't say anything, he just dragged me down the hall way. "Hey!" "Stop!" I shouted various of times. But he still didn't say anything. His grip was very hard. This idiot was gonna make me late for my class. I tried wiggling my self off from him.

"Hellooo" I waved at his face. "What do you think your doing?" I shouted once more. He let go off me, making me step back a bit. "Why are you being like this?" I argued, crossing my arms. "All I ever do is argue with you, and you just start for no reas-" I got cut off by him, not with words, but with actions.

He...hugged me?

I was shocked at first, trying to get my self off of him but his grip was always hard. "Na-Namjoon?" "Shhh" he caressed my hair. What. The. Actual. Hell. Is. Going. On.

I was intimidated by his height, my head rested right on his heart. Hearing every fast loud heart beat. Was he nervous?

"I know I start everything, but it's just for an excuse"

"What's the excuse?"

"An excuse to talk to you"

"B-but why?"

"So then I can do this"

He smashed his lips on mine, as he held his hand on my lower back. I was trying so hard to back away but his lips was just too enjoyable. I kissed back, wondering what would happen after this session. After all we was in sync.
I felt his hand slide up my skirt and i got startled really quickly but felt  comfortable after all, he then started massaging my thigh, still kissing me. I have no idea why he was doing this. But I was actually liking this.

For once he was actually showing emotions. Towards me.

"So what was you implying?" I asked, stroking his loose tie.

"I've liked you all this time" he caressed my cheek.

"I want to change the person I am now, to someone better. And I need you for that." He continued.

"Really?"

He nodded, looking down.

"Umm" I stood there in shock.

"Can you at least keep this in mind, and .... Answer me later?" He played with his hands. It's funny how he was confident like 3 minutes and now he's like a puppy.

Like I said I knew there was a bit of kindness to him. So I answered him at that very moment.

"I'll be that person" I smiled.

He looked at me I'm shock.
"Wha- really?"

I nodded. He let out a nervous laugh and hugged me once more. I had a good feeling about this, if he wants to change then I'll be more than happy to help.

"I have to go back to class now. But I'll catch up with you later?" I ended the hug.

"We'll talk more after" I said as I walked away slowly from him.

"Oh yeah, we'll 'talk' more " he smirked.

I gasped. "BYUNTAE!" I slapped his arm and walked away. "aw please forgive me" he did aeygo and I turned about giving him 'the finger'.

It's gonna take a long time to actually change Namjoon. But I like a challenge.