Geekster Monster [BTS Namjoon] editing:)

23• Soft Side

Rikaima's POV:

I then awoke from my slumber, I turned to my other side and I see Namjoon sleeping while sitting down on a chair

His face tho.

But anyway I then jump off my bed and walk to the reception to get discharged. But while I walk to the reception I saw Rogu in the corner of my eye at a hallway that looks abandon, I then quickly turned to where he is, smiling and wearing the last shirt and shorts he had before he died, but that all faded away into something I feared the most. As someone passed by in front of me he then wore his burial attire, I can't stand to see him like this most especially when his smile turns into something that came out of a horror movie.

I then rubbed my eyes and he disappeared. As I try to relax and continue my journey to the reception I fix my focus on the floor resulting me to bump into a chest on the way, I then looked up to see who I bumped into and it was the one I feared and hate the most out of all, Kim Namjoon.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk.... naughty girl getting out of her bed when she's sick" he said as he shakes his head no.

"O-Oi I'm not sick"

"Like hell you are-- Where do you think your going?"

Such an ass

I then kept on walking trying to reach my way to the reception but was stopped from behind. Namjoon held my hand and dragged me back to the room I'm currently in.

"I already paid your hospital bill and discharged you already, just give me the signal to go"

I then smirked at what he had said but as I was about to say what I'm suppose to say he then talks like we're close.

"If your gonna say "get away" that won't happen sonyeo"

"Stop calling me that otaku..."

"Shibal..."

Glaring at Namjoon and Namjoon glaring at me.

Disgusting

I then rolled my eyes and gave him a thumbs up but I wanted more sleep.

"Use your voice, thumbs up for what getting kiss by-- OWW!"

"Use your mouth carefully, your tongue may be influencing like a river but off stage it's like a waterfall and at the bottom is sharp rocks, Mr. Pervert"

I then smiled and somewhat Namjoon smiled, he then went back to dragging me. I then yanked him but he didn't let go but just tighten it more. I then sighed and used my technique which I do every time Ueharu and I fool around. I then sat down backwards facing the people who are currently looking at us onto the floor and let Namjoon drag me, I then heard him take a deep breath, that means I'm becoming successful.

"Yah *pant* stand up...."

I then sinisterly smiled and ignored him, after some second he let goes of my hand and that was my cue to run.

"Y-Yah YAH!"

Namjoon yelled and I just kept on running, I past by nurses, doctors, patients you name it. It was fun actually.

a f t e r t h a t

Namjoon caught me and continued to drag me away.

"Oi I have legs I can walk by myself"

"After all that? I don't think so"

"Stop treating me like a chiiiild!"

"But aren't you a child?"

Namjoon stopped and I stopped walking too, that boi is really getting on my nerves. He then smiles and I noticed his dimples... f-for some odd reason it's mesmerizing.

"You have a soft side after all..." I murmured and he looked back at me.

"Mwo?"

"You're weird Kim Namjoon"

"You're even weird Mukaru Rikaima"