I'ma kms.
Anyways, I wasn't his ugly rat looking feet.
They were actually perfect. But that's besides the point.
After that, I sat on the couch. "I wanna go home."
"We didn't even go clubbing yet." A voice said from the back of the room. I turned around and it was a tall guy. Taller than Yoongi, Jimin and Taehyung.... espicially Jimin. ANYWAYS.
"I'm Namjoon. Nice to meet you."
"I know who you are my royal thiccness." I told him and got up.
I bowed and he laughed and came around to the couch.
Which he walked passed me, I took that time to pinch his ass.
"Stop itttttt." He yelled. "I can't believe you guys bought a fan into my house."
"Oops" the guys said in unison.
I told them not to worry, that I won't tell anyone anything. Even the kids in the group chat.
I mean, I won't tell them where they live....I'll tell them everything else though.
I want to the door and put my hoodie back on because I was starting to get cold in just my tank top and shorts.
Then
Then
THEN.
Namjoon took off his pants.
For why?
No idea.
Then he
Gave them
To me.
"Why do I need these?" I asked him.
"You're cold. Put them on." He said giving a dimpled smile.
"You could have gave me a blanket. But you know, IM NOT COMPLAINING!" I said really quickly and out them on then sat back on the couch.
