My Tease

Namjoon

Jin pov

Why did I decide to study in the library today? I knew I should have stayed in my dorm, but I'm a couch potato when I stay there and end up finishing nothing. So I got the brilliant idea to pack my backpack and come here, but sadly not even ten minutes into studying was I approached by another girl. Then, another girl and another.

I did not come here to flirt, I just want to finish up a paper.

I started putting tally marks on my outline for the essay an hour ago and so far I'm at six girls. I actually am baffled by how forward college girls are. They literally have no shame when it comes to approaching guys. Too bad I'm not interested. I have too much school work to be worrying about a relationship right now.

A familiar laugh enters my ears and I snap my head in its direction. Yet again Namjoon and Yoongi are sliding into my life. What the hell is wrong with my life? I don't even try, but we always end up crossing paths. As if sensing my glare, Namjoon's laugh fades and his smile is replaced with a heavy scowl. 

This has got to end. 

I close my laptop and move my chair out. He folds his arms as I make my way over to him which is a little extra if you ask me. It's not like I am going to attack him. When we are face to face, I finally say what's been long overdue. "We need to talk."

"About?" 

I roll my eyes, "About the whole elevator incident." He gives me a questioning look, but doesn't seem completely against it.

"Yoongi, why don't you find us a seat." 

"Whatever," Yoongi voices and it's the first time I've heard him speak. He doesn't seem too friendly. I should watch out for him too. When he walks away Namjoon starts walking towards the entrance again. I follow his lead even though I should be the one in control of the situation. At the front of the library is a small convenient store named One Shop and we decide to go inside as we talk. My nerves begin to rise again as he leads us to the back of the store and sharply turns around. 

"Talk."

I swallow and try not to die from the way his eyes pierce mine. "It's rude to touch someone else's property. The way you typed what ever you wanted on my phone was a violation of my privacy and you could have given my friend the wrong idea..." 

"That your gay?"

"Which I'm not." I state and he nods his head slowly.

"I've run into you a few times in the passed week and noticed a few things." He reveals as he reaches behind me for a granola bar, making me shut my eyes. He chuckles deeply at my reaction and furthers himself from me. "You're approached by girls everyday and you reject all of them. No straight guy in his mind would do that-"

"I don't want to date right now," I counter and he tsks.

"No straight guy would pass up a lay."

I put my hands in my pocket and narrow my eyes, "Not every guy is a manwhore. This isn't even what I wanted to talk to you about. My sexuality is none of your business." I earn a small shrug from Namjoon and continue, "I'm sorry you took what I said in the elevator the wrong way. Being gay isn't a choice."

He scans me up and down to see if I'm just saying what he wants to hear and when he deems me truthful he puts his hand on my shoulder, "I'm sorry I blew up. Yoongi tells me I need to work on my temper, but he's barely good at it himself."

I slyly remove his hand from my shoulder and agree, "Yeah, it would be a huge improvement. Maybe we could start fresh?" 

"Yeah, I would like that." He bows his head slightly. "My name is Kim Namjoon. I transferred here this semester and I'm a junior."

I smirk, "Oh, I guess I'm your Sunbae then? I'm Kim Seokjin and I'm a senior." His face pales for a second before he grins, revealing his dimples.

"Thanks for all the future free meals." I gape at his blatant gold digger status.

"As if I'm paying for your meals." I scoff and start heading to the exit of the store. He follows close behind me. Right when I reach the door, the alarm goes off since he didn't purchase his granola bar. I stifle a laugh as he curses and has to go back inside.

Karma's a bitch.

I make my way back to my seat and gracefully sit down as he walks by me with a goofy smile. I pretend I didn't notice and open my laptop. 

He's not all bad.

A/N I love this story so much. It's so cute. Namjin is my ultimate BTS ship I swear. What are yours? Have a wonderful day my lovely Burritos! Until next time, DEUECES~