Bts Imagines #wattys2018 (( Requests Are CLOSED))

Namjoon

" 'Converse High' huh?" You said eating your snow cone.

"Yeah. Did you like the song?" He said shifting in his chair.

"Of course, but I always wear converses." You dusted off your shoes.

"O-Oh well, I-I mean it's just a song. I plan to put this to use and other songs I've made and see if I can become a big hit one day." (Pun not intended) He said smiling as he got his sheets together.

"I believe you'll become a star one day. You always talk about rapping and stuff. And with me checking off on it, these songs will be a hit." You told him.

"Thanks." He said blushing a little.

"Aww you shy? Was the compliment too much?" You said hitting his shoulder lightly.

"What? No!" He denied.

"Whatever." Your phone rang as you got a FaceTime call from your mom.

"Sweetheart you should come o- Oh Namjoon! Hi honey." Your mom said. Rapmon you preferred calling him that, has been around your family for a while. That's only because your mom treats him like family.

"Would you like to come over for dinner?" She yelled through the phone.

"Mom, I think he should go ho-

"Sure ma'am I'll come." He answered.

You looked back at him and smiled slightly giving the look 'Are you sure' and he nodded.

"Ok mom we'll be over in a few." You hung up and threw away your cup. "You don't have to come. I mean you came over two nights ago. She was just being nice." You told him.

"Nah it's fine. Your mom's cooking is way better than mine." He laughed and so did you.

Once you got home she greeted RapMon with a big hug and you both sat down.

"I see you're hanging out with my daughter more often." Your mom said which made you choke on your food.

"Mom?!"

"E-Excuse me?" Rapmon said shyly smiling.

"Oh? Did I say something wrong? It just something I've noticed. And you use to sit on the other side of the table, not right beside her." You looked over and saw him looking down.

"Mom? May I speak to you?"

"Of course!"

"I mean alone." You stood up and walked to the nearest hallway.

"What are you doing?" You hissed.

"What I was just stating what I noticed."

"Mom you can't do that. Like- I don't know what you're doing but it's got to stop." You said shaking your head.

"Sweetheart you're blushing still. Don't tell me you lik-"

"Not in a million years. He's my best friend. I'm his best friend end of story. Lets just forget it. Ok?"

"Alright." She put her hands up and you both walked back to the dinning room.