Born Singer || Namjoon X Reader

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Its such a lovely day out. It would be a great day for a walk. Where would I walk to? The park must be really pretty this time of day, pretty enough to do some photograph probably. That sounds lovely.

"Harmony I'm going out I'll be back in a while," I say.

"Okay," she says.

I hurry to my room to grab my camera and phone. I put on my worn out red converse shoes and run out the door. I walk calmy and listen to the world around me. I look up at the sky and its absolutely breath taking.

The world around me always astonishes me. It makes me sad to think that all kids are doing these days are on electronics instead of going outside and seeing something worth looking at. But then again that's just me.

I almost get there and I accidently bump into someone and I fall to the ground. I look up at the tall man in a face mask. He is holding his hand out, so naturally I grab it, as he lifts me onto my feet. I soon ponder who is the tall man before me. But I suppose I shouldn't be rude and ask. Well at least I shouldn't ask quite yet.

"I'm sorry," I say as I bow.

"Its all good. Are you hurt?" He says as he dusts the dirt off my arms.

"I-im fine. Are you okay?," I say pucking up my camera bag, and blushing a bit.

"Yea I'm fine. Where are you headed?"

"To the park. Why?"

"I just was curious. Do you mind if I tag along?"

"Why do you want to come with me," I reply.

"I suppose so you don't get hurt also so don't bump into a stranger and get knocked down on your butt again. Its also such a beautiful day and I have have nothing to do, therefore I do not wish to waste what today has to offer me"

He takes my camera bag from me and puts the straps on his muscular shoulder. I am once again blushing, so I look down. He grabs my wrist with a sturdy grasp and begins walking.

"Oh?" I respond looking down. Multiple minutes pass without one of us speaking until I spot a really pretty bird.

"Yah! That bird. I need my camera," I struggle to get it out of my bag. "Can you please please hand it to me I cannot waste this perfect opportunity."

He shrugs his shoulders and hands it to me. "So you're a photographer?" He asked as he smiled at me.

"You could say that. But not professionally yet. I'm still attending university." I kneel down to take the picture but the bird flies away. I sigh in frustration as I stand back up. "Oh well"

"Cool, which do you prefer in that business. And dang you almost had it," he asks as he takes my camera from me.

"Well I like portraits and landscapes," I reply looking at the man holding my possessions.

"Thats cool."

The man takes a photo of me as I tilt my head at him.

"What are you doing," I snap at him.

"Nothing I just wanted to capture your beauty," his eyes lit up.

"Good one," I laugh," who are you anyways."

"Oh sorry for the mystery," he said as he lowered his face mask ,"I am Kim Namjoon," he smirked slightly as he walked towards me. "And who might you be?"

"I'm Y/N," I backed up slightly.

"Its nice to meet you," he walked closer," you don't have to be scared. I'm not going to hurt you," his eyes seemed soft, and he seemed genuinely interested in what I was doing.