Proximity| A Kim Namjoon Fanfiction [Hyung Line Book 1] **COMPLETED**

Rain

Namjoon's P.O.V.

What? Why is she telling me this now?

"Y/N I don't know what to say. We've been friends for so long I would have never imagined that you felt the same way that I have. I've been foolish I should have spoken up sooner we should talk about this in person. I can always take an early flight tomorrow morning. Wait for me okay Y/N? At our usual spot."

Silence.

"Hello? Are you that shocked by my response? Hello?"

I take the phone away from my ear and look at the screen. I have no service which means the call dropped.

No.No.No.No.No.

I need to call her back so I re-dial her number again but nothing. The call won't go through.

Dammit.

I keep trying and trying while not noticing that I'm next in line to board the plane. I guess I'll just have to call her when I land just like I said. When I call her I'll tell her everything and maybe I can finally tell her what it was that happened on that day.

~~~~~ 3 years ago~~~~~~~

Y/N's POV

I've been hating this weather. It's been extremely humid and my hair just won't agree with me. I get up from my bed and start to get ready for school. I head to the kitchen for some breakfast and overhear the news on the TV report saying that today there is a 90% chance of rain.

Wonderful. Just what I needed.

I then grab my phone off the counter and text Namjoon a reminder to get his umbrella. That boy hasn't lost his head because it's attached to his body.

Beep Beep

I open the message that reads,

"Saw the news, already have it in my bag ;)"

I then reply,

"Wow for once you're one step ahead of me now I'm actually starting to believe you actually have an IQ of 148"

Beep Beep.

Well someone is replying fast today.

"Staaaaaaaaaaaaaappphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I can't help but smile. He always does that when he's out of words to say. I don't know what I would do without him in my life. To think we went from strangers to best friends  still shocks me. It's crazy how much people can change your life after such a small period of time.

I look at the clock hanging on the wall and realize I need to get to school. I stuff what was left of my breakfast in my mouth, drink the rest of my juice and sprint out the door.

~~~~~~~~ Same day, after school~~~~~~

It's already pouring outside, and it's also really windy which is just the icing on the cake. I promised I would wait for Namjoon after school by the lockers, it's already been 15 minutes since he said he'd be here, so where could he be?

I turn my head and slowly see him walking towards me holding two snack bars in his hand. When he reaches me where I'm standing he says,

"Sorry I'm late Y/N I was just hungry and wanted to get something to eat before we walked. I also bought you one just in case you were upset which telling by your face you are.... Love you?" He said with a smile that shows off his little dimples. How can I possibly stay mad at him?

"You're lucky you brought me one too because then I would have been twice as upset had you not bought me one." I say as I take it from his hand and already begin tearing at the wrapper.

He chuckles and says,

"Yeah, yeah come on let's go before it starts raining."

He walks ahead of me and I stay standing behind waiting for him to notice how it's already started raining. He slowly turns back towards me with a cringe on his face while I have an eyebrow up and a look of sass.

"Forgive me?" He says.

"Let's just go" I reply and catch up to him as we walk side by side until we reach the end of the hallway and open the doors to head outside. I reach in my bag for my umbrella but come up short.

Shit.

I left it at home since I ran out in a hurry. Namjoon still has his so it shouldn't be a problem, right?

I clear my throat and look at him expectantly as he opens his umbrella and looks at me then starts grinning.

"No way, are you serious Y/N? You forgot your umbrella? I can't believe it." He continues to laugh at me.

"Don't laugh! It's all your fault maybe if you weren't such an airhead I wouldn't have to remind you to do certain things every day!" I yell at him back.

"How is this my fault? You're the one that forgot, acting all high and mighty saying how I'm so dumb so you need to remind me!" He shouts playfully at me.

"Ughhhhhhhh Kim Namjoon you are so frustrating! Well whatever it's not like we'll be able to walk in this weather so let's just use your umbrella and get to the nearest bus stop."

He then begins to open his umbrella as I sigh in frustration, then I hear a snap and the covering on the metal legs of the umbrella completely sticks off and the wind blows it away.

YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME.

"KIM NAMJOON YOU BROKE THE UMBRELLA. HOW? HOW DO YOU BREAK EVERYTHING? NOW WE NEED TO RUN IN THE RAIN AND HOPE TO CATCH THE NEXT BUS."

"I DIDN'T BREAK IT, IT BROKE BY ITSELF STOP BLAMING EVERYTHING ON ME YOUR ATTITUDE ISN'T HELPING THIS SITUATION." He screams back at me.

He's right. Let's just calm down and get completely soaked. No biggie.

"Ok on the count of three we run.1......2.......3"

When I get to three he grabs my hand reassuringly and we start running towards the bus stop.

~~~~~~~~ On the bus on their way home~~~~~~~~

Namjoon's POV

Y/N and I made it. We're completely drenched in water and I can't feel my toes but we made it. We have been on the bus already for about 15 minutes Y/N fell asleep on my shoulder while I played some more of the music I composed on my phone for her to hear through my earphones. Her head is resting on my shoulder while my forehead is pressed up against the window. Y/N shifts her position beside me and moves closer towards my neck. I can feel her soft exhales on the side of my neck so I look down in her direction and find myself captivated with the small droplet of water that rests quietly on her lips. I want to kiss them. Suddenly, I can't stop myself and begin to move forward towards her lips and just as I'm about to place mine on hers the bus comes abruptly to a stop and she wakes up. I move quicker than the lightning striking outside back to my position, leaning against the window. She wakes up with a groggy voice and asks,

"What happened? Are we home yet?"

"No, I'll wake you up when we get there. Go back to sleep." I say pulling her back towards me. She returns back to how she was and I'm left with the feeling of a pounding heart and the sounds of the rain as it slowly pours down above us.