Funhouse.

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- NAMJOON POV -

Namjoon sat at his booth, spinning on his chair awaiting a new customer to pass him by; a pretty girl would be nice, but he was sure that that would probably not be the case.

He got off of his chair and sat on the ledge as he twiddled a penny in between his fingers, "heads- I go on break; Tails- I wait for the next customer". He threw the coin into the air- quite horribly I might add- as it hit someone's shoulder and landed back onto the table; he frowned at the coin.

Tails.

He shouted at the blonde, feminine teen whom he had hit with the penny, "HEY YOU!". He waited for him to turn around, "You look like the kind of kid that likes to do ring tosses. You have tickets?" he smirked as he held up the plastic rings in his hand and gestured towards the pins on the ground. It's not like this little kid here could actually win them. Not even Namjoon could make those shots, but that's not a lot to go off of since he's not very good to begin with.

The kid nodded, "You've got good intuition. but yeah, I have tickets". He handed him the roll of tickets and sat down. Namjoon handed him the rings and leaned against the wall as he looked at the blondie.

Not much there, but he's pretty. Almost like a girl actually.

Namjoon shook himself out of his thoughts, "Yeah, my intuition is pretty spot-on. I used to guess people's weights" he smiled.

"Don't get cocky now" the customer replied, smiling as he threw the rings; they landed on each pin.

how the f- ? ? ?

"You should lower your ego as well, hotshot". Namjoon gestured to the pins and rings, "I don't think I've ever seen anyone get them as easily as you do".

"I would hope not. I've been practicing for years now" the cocky kid threw the remaining rings at the pins, "I win".

Namjoon scoffed, "Take the prize you want".

That fucking cocky, blonde, teenage, pretty boy grabbed the largest stuffed in sight and started to leave, "Later, skater".

Namjoon scoffed, "I'll be here all week" he bowed, "Wait- I never caught yoUR NAME-".

The cocky blonde stopped and turned his head, "You can call me Jin"; Finally the cocky blonde had an actual name- Jin.

"I'm Namjoon".

-

He waited until Jin got far away before turning to the carnie in the next booth, "Hey, do you know that blonde kid- Jin.

"hm? Seokjin? dID HE STOP BY WITHOUT SAYING HI? That little shit. Yeah, he always comes when we're in town". he grunted.

"oh- okay. Yeah he was just here.... heY- I'm going on break now. Take care of the booth" he hopped over the booth and headed towards the food courts.