Pied Piper | {K.NJ}

Chapter 4

You were staring at him as he introduced himself and you didn't realise it until he started waving his hand in front of your face. You blinked as you regained your conscious.

"Well, little kitten. I suggest you should head back home. It's late."

He turned around to go back into his house but you grabbed his shirt.

"U-umm."

He faced you again.

"Is something wrong?"

"Are you going to break my heart?"

He looked at you surprised and then bursted out laughing. You ended up blushing and you knew it since you could feel your cheeks heating up.

"I'm not sure how you ended up here but I don't toy around with little kids' hearts."

You felt kind of hurt when he said that. It's as if he sees you like a little kid and you didn't like that fact for no particular reason.

"I-I'm not a little kid... t-then can you explain to me why I feel so weird when I hear the sound of your flute?"

You pointed at his flute and his eyes travelled to it as well. He held it up higher and looked at you.

"You came here because you heard it?"

You nodded and observed his expression. He seemed kind of confused as well but you couldn't really tell because it was indeed dark despite the moonlight.

"That's unusual but you came here with your own will, right? It's possible that you were tempted but you don't seemed controlled."

You didn't really understand what he was saying so you just looked at him blankly. He got the message and patted your head.

You flinched when you felt his touch. You didn't know if it was because it was too sudden. But you didn't hate it for sure.

"Don't think too much about it. It's better if you leave, little kitten."

You didn't know what to say and what he suggested was something you should do. But then you wanted to stay a bit longer. It was kind of obvious on your face.

Still, you told him sure and he smiled, which showed his dimples again. Somehow your heart tingled a bit.

He looked around and then at his watch.

"It's late, little kitten. I'll accompany you back."

You didn't deny his offer. You didn't want to. You actually felt happy that he would do that.

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The two of you walked down the quiet dark streets of your neighbourhood. It was indeed late and you didn't even notice it until you started paying attention to your surroundings.

From time to time, you peeked at him. He was humming to some tune that he usually played on the flute.

'He seems like a good guy,' you thought to yourself.

It wasn't a very long walk. You reached your house and just as you were about to turn your door knob, Seokjin popped up and hugged you.

"(Y/N)! Where have you been?!"

You jumped as he held you tightly in his arms. He must have been pretty worried based on how frantic he looked.

"O-oppa. I went to greet our neighbour."