The monster I fell for [namjack]

This is my dream.

Still looking at the tall male sitting beside him he grins unknowingly. "Like what ya see, fanboy?" Namjoon smirks, his low voice snapping Jackson out of his trance. He stumbles over his words that make absolute zero sense and he stands. Namjoon chuckles standing as well facing the shorter. "Well, do you?" He grins cheekily. Jackson's normally pale white faces is automatically dusted his cheeks and he purses his lips leaning against the wall refusing to embaress himself anymore.
Namjoon looks him up and down and nods to himself, still hot as ever. Chuckling he stands infront of the Chinese idol placing both arms either side if his head, leaning close to his face. "You haven't answered me yet.." Namjoon says lowly. Jacksons mouth drops and he basically sqeaks, "yes".
"I knew it, fanboy has a crush on me." He chuckles pushing of the wall and exits the room leaving a flustered Jackson behind.

"Whar the fuck just happened." He groans.