It's been thirty minutes, and yet you are still standing outside the restaurant looking like a person who have just been stood up by her date...-
Which is, ACTUALLY the case.
No texts. No calls. What does that look like to you Y/N?!
Ten minutes more. I'm sure there is a good reason why he's late.
Okay, five more minutes...
You have been battling all these thoughts in your head for the last thirty minutes. It's obvious that your blind date stood you up. You could have easily left fifteen minutes ago. But, the real reason you are still standing here is that...-
That you simply could not go home yet. It would be so embarassing to be back from a "date" at 7:30 in the evening right?!
You can just imagine the look on your roommate's face when she will see you. Not to mention she has her boyfriend over right now to keep her company because they assumed you would be back home late.
Fuck! I look like a total idiot.
You stood there a few minutes more, not really waiting for your date to show up anymore. Rather, you are thinking about where you can go and just kill the time maybe 'til after ten.
You look too dressed up to go to a cafe. And it's too shameful to walk in the movies alone.
Fuck!
You were about to leave and just go wherever your heels would take you, when...-
??" I am sooo sorry! I'm so late. I know I have no good reason for this, but I hope our dinner is still on?"
You were completely taken aback by this tall stranger holding on to your arm. He smiled at you apologetically, his dimples visible.
??" I'm sorry. he lets go of your arm and extends his hand out to shake yours. I'm Namjoon."
You cocked an eyebrow. "Uhm, I'm sorry I think- "
"I already checked if our reservation is still available, and they said yes." Namjoon cut you off. "So shall we? I'll make it up to you. Steak and wine sounds good?"
Fuck, I think this guy has me confused for somebody else. "Uhm, I- I...uhm. Okay. Sure." Wait, what did I just say?
He smiled, dimples showing on both his cheeks.
You went inside the restaurant and suddenly felt nervous. This is not exactly what you had in mind when you said you would just kill the time before deciding to go home. You've already thought about just going to a cafe, but...-
But here you are, already sitting at the table with your supposed date. Sometimes you hated yourself for allowing your stomach think for you rather than your brain.
"I hope you're not mad, I mean it's okay if you are mad at me...it's my fault anyway. I was jus-"
You cut him off. "No,it's okay Namjoon. Believe it or not I just got here too, so..." you felt like his explanation is unecessary since you aren't technically his date.
"Oh really? Okay. I'm so relieved. I was really nervous earlier since this is my first time to go on a blind date." Namjoon said. "But then again you got here first, so that still makes me late."

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BTS non smut fanfic
FanfictionA compilation of BTS fan fiction. It talks about everything from love to fluff and slow burn stories. A BTS crack in between. Also talks about pain and sorrow. A work in progress.