Thank You, Stranger. || Namjin ✓

6. [Part 1]

On his way home, Jin couldn't remove a smile from his face. He couldn't wait for Namjoon to call him.

As Seokjin got into his apartment, he took his phone and called Yunah. It rang several times before Yunah started talking.

"Heeey, pink princess, how was it?!" - Yunah died from excitement,"Currently I'm very busy, there are two grannies that want to buy a new Gucci bag and I have to convince them to buy it. So, did you see him?"

"Ok, long story short, I went inside and saw a man at the bar. He asked me what I wanted to drink and I just told I wanted to meet the waiter and then he came out of nowhere, Yunah, I thought I was gonna shit my pants!" - Seokjin explained in laughter.

"It turned out the older man was actually his dad. And yeah, most important thing, the waiter's name's Namjoon. He took my phone number and said he'll call me tonight to talk more about work."

"Jesus, my BabyJin, I'm gonna faint from cuteness! My boss told me he reserved us a table at a very expensive restaurant in Gangnam tonight, so we won't be able to see each other today, but count on me tomorrow.", Yunah said,"Text me after your date hahaha! I gotta go Jin, kiss"

Yunah hung up. Seokjin put the phone on the bed and got undressed. He was fully naked. After he went outside his room, he looked himself in the mirror. Even tho he liked his body and body proportion, somehow it was hard for him to look at himself in the mirror.

He remember what happened and he just felt dirty.
"Poor my body." - He said out loud while turning around. He was looking at his back. He touched his butt and saw few cuts, as ugly pictures showed up again. He sighed and sat on the couch.

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He spent rest of the day undressed on his couch. He was watching TV and surfing on the internet for ours. Seokjin was still nervous while waiting for Namjoon to call. Seokjin played "As if it's your last" by Blackpink on his laptop and started singing. It was a song he recently enjoyed a lot.

As he was singing, he's phone started ringing. Music was very loud and he sat on his couch, not noticing the phone's ringing. He put his hand on the phone and unnoticeably pressed the green button.

As soon as the song finished, he looked on his phone and saw a phone call that was going on for over a minute. He was so shocked he almost dropped his phone.

"H- h- hello." - It was all he could say.
"You have a really good singing voice." - A familiar voice commented. It was Namjoon.

"OH SHIT" were the only few words that were on Seokjin's mind.

"I- I'm sorry, I didn't notice I answered the phone call.", Seokjin wanted to disappear from the Earth's surface.
"It's fine", Namjoon giggled, "I wanted to ask you if you'd like to go out for a drink. I don't like talking on the phone that much."

Seokjin's heart almost jumped out of his chest. Yunah was actually right. He was going to have some kind of a date.
"O- oh, okay.", Seokjin shuttered, "When d- do you wa- want us t- to meet?"
"We can meet at my café. Dad and I usually close at 11 pm, but these days we didn't have many guests, so I can close at 10 pm. You can come then." - Namjoon answered. He had a sexy voice.

We'll be alone in his café?! - Jin thought for himself.
"O- oh kay. See you then." - Seokjin stuttered again.
"Ok, bye." - Namjoon finished the phone call.

Seokjin was so embarrassed he started crying.
"I can't believe that just happened. Seokjin, you're officially retarded." - He thought.

It was 8:36 pm and he rushed to the bathroom and took a shower. He put the same jeans he wore today, but changed the shirt. He put on one with a flower pattern. He put the choker again and a little bit of a nice perfume. He put his Puma Blaze shoes on and checked himself in the mirror.

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He saw café's lights were dimmed. The "we are closed" sign was already there. It was 9:56 pm. He tried to open the door, but it was locked.
He felt very surprised. He was standing there for about three minutes.

When he took his phone and was ready to press Namjoon's number, he felt someone's hand on his. He turned his head and saw Namjoon.

"Hey, I'm sorry if you were standing there for too long. I went to grocery store to buy few things." - Said Namjoon with a bag in his hand.
"No, no, it's fine...", Seokjin felt shy because Namjoon's hand was still on his phone, "I was waiting for maybe three minutes."

"Oh,", Namjoon moved his hand, "ok then."
He unlocked the café and let Seokjin inside. One table looked like it was prepared for two. One lighted red candle was on the table. The atmosphere was kinda romantic.

Seokjin wasn't sure if it's been done on purpose or not. Nonetheless everything was very nice.

Seokjin sat down at the table and Namjoon asked him what he wanted to drink.

"I'd like a black coffee, please." - Seokjin sad.
"Coffee?", Namjoon asked confused, "I bought a very nice rose vine from the shop. Would you give it a try?"
"Um, I don't drink really." - Seokjin felt a little awkward.

"Oh, that's the case.. But I guess one glass won't be harmful, right?" - Namjoon said with a very warm smile.

Oh, how can I say no to that magical smile? - Seokjin thought.
"Ok, one glass would be fine." - Seokjin said and smiled. He was still nervous and that's why he wanted to drink wine. He knew it would make him more open and comfortable.

Namjoon poured the two glasses and went to the bar to put the bag from grocery store. He came back to the table and sat across Jin.

"Ok, Seokjin, you said you wanted to work as a waiter, so I already prepared you a new uniform. I think it will fit you well." - Namjoon said after taking a sip of the wine.

"Oh.. That's nice", Seokjin was surprised. He felt it was a bit strange that he prepared a new uniform for him even when he still haven't decided whether he'll work or not. But it was a nice gesture, anyway.

"My dad was forced to work because three weeks ago one guy suddenly quited and we weren't prepared.", Namjoon continued, "When you told me you want this job, I was very grateful. Your friend and you seemed very interesting."

Seokjin was almost done with his first glass. Namjoon saw it and poured it again.
"Fine?" - Namjoon asked with a bright smile on his face.
"Yeah", Seokjin said, "It's very sweet. I really don't drink, but this vine is very delicious."

"I know, I drink it regularly, although wine is not my thing that much. I like tequila the best." - Namjoon said in a cocky, but not arrogant way.

Ughh he's so sexy right now, I just can't. - Seokjin's half sober brain thought.
"So you're that type of a guy."
"What type?" - Namjoon asked curiously.
"Well, you like hard liquor. That's kinda bad boy-ish, isn't it?" - Seokjin didn't think much about what he was talking. The wine already hit him hard.

"Well", Namjoon this time smiled cocky, " Drinking hard liquor is pretty much the only thing I do that is bad boy-ish."
Seokjin didn't believe him. He couldn't trust those beautiful, deep black eyes, but he couldn't resist them.

They kept talking about the job and workplace for next 30 minutes, when suddenly Jin dropped his glass on the floor.

"Oh I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm very clumsy!" - Seokjin almost shouted.
"No, no, it's fine, I'll clean it up." - Namjoon went to the bar and took a rag.

He kneeled down and started cleaning. Seokjin was sitting right next to him. He felt drunk already and couldn't think much about his conduct.
"Namjoon.." - Seokjin said with his eyes half closed.
"What?" - Namjoon raised his head and looked Seokjin in the eyes.

Seokjin put his hand under Namjoon's chin and got close to his head. Namjoon's eyes widened as their lips met.

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[I didn't want to make this chapter super long, so I'll divide it in two. I'm updating the story soon.]