The final bell rings, releasing you to go home. You pack up your stuff and run straight for the door, almost out the door, something grabs your arm. Startling you, and violently yanking you back, the grab causes you to start to fall. Expecting to hit the ground, you shut your eyes while bracing for impact, but it never comes. Instead of feeling the cold ground, you feel a strong pair of arms around your waist. Opening your eyes only to see Namjoon supporting you from falling, his arms around you, staring into your eyes
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*AWKWARD*
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Remembering that you're still in school, and it looks like the 2 of you were embracing each other. You pull away with a deep blush on your cheeks, you look over at Namjoon only to see him blushing a little. " Yah Y/N pabo, be careful" he whispers, " I'm sorry" you apologize and bow. Curiosity is getting the best of you, "Why did you pull me in the first place?" You question. "Ummm I need you" he blurts "MWOYA?!" You gasp, "I-I mean! I need your help with something!" He stammers. Flustered at his own words, Namjoon grabs your hand and pulls you down a hall into a classroom.
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"Umm Namjoon?" you mumble
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Namjoon is leaning against the door, and you are trapped under him, completely flustered about how close he is. You take in everything, the way his clothes fit him, his scent, his everything. "Yah Y/N why are you looking at my chest, my eyes are up here" at those words he grabs your chin and forces you to look up. The moment both your eyes meet it gives you butterflies, his brown eyes boring into yours, as your e/c eyes stare back. You're a deep crimson red all over, while Namjoon on the other hand has a light pink running across his cheeks. Right now he has to power to bend you at his will, even though he was your bully, he still was a boy, a very desirable boy.
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*SILENCE*
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You notice Namjoon's eyes looking all over you, taking in all your features. Embarrassed you avert your eyes and hang your head, still bellow him. He stares at you for a long time, until he clears his throat. Your head snaps up to hear what he has to say, Namjoon moves a strand of hair that is blocking your face out of the way. His hand barely grazed your cheek but it sent shockwaves throughout your body, you find yourself craving more of his touch. Namjoon noticed that you squirmed at his touch, he chuckles lightly "WAU! Even though I'm you bully, you still squirm under my touch" Namjoon says surprised. After laughing at your actions, his light tone disappears and gets serious, "Y/N I need to ask you a favor".
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BULLY-Kim Namjoon
FanfictionKim Namjoon has been your bully for years. Suddenly everything changes as you enter your senior year of high school