Concept by Author-nim
"Shit..!" Namjoon huffed as he ran through the hallway. He had missed his alarm and was running late for dance practice. Noticing that his shoe still needed tied, he began hopping down the hallway. The sound of music already playing floated into his ears and he tried to hop faster.
Before he knew it, he was sprawled on the floor. His shoe had flown off and something boiling hot was dribbling all over his midsection. There was also a heavy weight on him but the burning sensation he felt was far too distracting.
"Holy shit!!!" He yelled and tried to sit up. His head collided with a hard surface and he laid back down.
"Oh my god! I am so sorry!"
Namjoon was momentarily distracted. The voice that had just spoken was soft and beautiful... and right in his ear. It sounded like they were out of breath.
The weight was lifted from his chest and he finally let go of his pounding head to look at the source of the voice.
He was instantly taken aback.
Sitting on him was a beautiful brunette girl. Her hair was shoulder length with light blue and pink tips. She wore a white T-shirt tucked into a pair of high waisted shorts. Her feet adorned red converse.
She looked like she was about to cry ,"I... oh my God!!! I am so sorry!!! Your shirt... it's ruined... That coffee- Hot- I need to find a towel!!!" She was freaking out.
She stood up and stuck her hand out for him to take. As he stood, a crushed styrofoam cup fell to the floor. A quick look at his shirt confirmed that it was definetly -as she had said- ruined. A large brown stain covered basically all of it.
And it was still burning hot.
"Ho mah gad!!!" He yelled as he hurriedly removed it. The girl looked flustered but nonetheless grabbed his arm to follow her. Namjoon couldn't help but notice that her hands were really soft.
She led him to the second floor and into a dorm he wasn't aware was there.
"This is where I stay..." she explains as she grabs a hand towel from a cabinet in the kitchen ,"I'm releasing my first song as a soloist in about two days and was trying to run to Mr.Bang's office... I... I should've been looking ahead of me..."
Namjoon swallowed as she began to rub his red and sore chest. "W-well I shouldn't've been running late to my dance practice... I was trying to tie my shoe..."
She stopped rubbing his chest and took a step back, smiling. "I'm Oh Jimin, stagename SHAW-T." She smiled wider, sticking out her hand.
Namjoon smiled back ,"Kim Namjoon, stagename Rap Monster and I'm free tomorrow night."
Jimin looked at him, her eyes showing surprise. She giggled and pushed him towards her front door ,"I'll see you tomorrow at six thirty."
