"Big" Time Idol : k.nj (COMPLETE)

The Meet

Sighing, you pulled yourself out of you bed. The sound of intense rainfall, and thunder could be heard outside your window, making you whimper in annoyance. You had to walk to work in that ridiculous weather.
"Greeeeaaaat," you hold out the word, tiredly sauntering out of your cozy bed. Making your way to your bathroom, snagging your (fav outfit) on the way, you begin your preparation for the busy day ahead. Luckily for you, your hair cooperated, you were happy with how you looked, and you just recently bought a fresh supply of canned coffee and granola bars. Taking said two good items, you snatched your leather work bag before hustling out the door of your apartment in the middle of Seoul. Instant regret of leaving your bed swarmed your thoughts, the drenching rain coating your body. One lucky thing for you was that work was only a block away.
"Let's go, (Y/n)." You murmured to yourself before gripping your bag and sprinting into the storm. Swerving past fellow people on their way to work, you managed to take a drink of your coffee. However, that was the worst thing you could do, because as soon as you looked to your beverage, you didn't see the pile of boxes on the side of a restaurant. Slamming into the obstacles, your coffee spilled all over you, your work bag flung out of your hand into the alleyway, and you completely knocked the wind from your lungs. Desperately managing to suck in some air, you groaned as you sat up. The boxes from before had ripped open, and all the products inside were leaking out onto you. Worst part was, you didn't know what they were, and you were a complete mess. How were you supposed to go into work like this?!
"Are you kidding me." You whined looking at your stained clothing, which had an odd smell wafting off them. What exactly was in those boxes? Slowly standing to your feet, you glanced around, noticing none of the passerby's were offering to help. Wow jerks....
Muttering quietly, you walked towards the alleyway, where you had just launched your bag. Just as you were about to lean over to pick it up, a lurching feeling took hold of your stomach. Clutching your abdomen, you nearly shrieked when a enormously loud crash of thunder echoed through the sky. Suddenly the rainfall became even heavier, and your eyes also began to become cloudy. Your nostrils burned from the smell of chemicals, and your body tingled. Putting a hand to the wall, you barely managed to keep yourself upright.
"What is happening?" You blubbered out. You tried to move away from the wall, but that's when it happened...the whole world went black, and the last thing you felt was your body making contact with the soaking wet cement.

??? POV

Groaning, the man ran down the streets. He was already late enough for his lunch with his friends, and now his book was soaking wet due to this horrid weather. A loud crash of thunder nearly made him gasp, but instead he sighed and picked up his pace. He turned another corner, still at a steady run, before he pulled out his phone. Making sure his mask was situated correctly and his book was under his arm, he called his friend.
"Hyung. I am gonna be a little late! Just want to warn you. Bye!" And with that he hurriedly clicked off his phone...only for himself drop the device along with his book, which decided to bounce a good foot away. Sighing in frustration, he bent over to pick up the phone, his fingers slipping the object into his pocket quickly. However his book had rolled into a puddle of strange liquids pooling out of these oddly places boxes.
"Agh!" He sighed in frustration upon seeing his manuscript ruined. Standing up, the man walked over to his book, but that's when his eyes caught some small movements behind the boxes. Peeking down at it, his eyes widened. That couldn't possibly be real could it?!

Your POV

You awoke with an intense shiver, your head slightly throbbing, and your entire body aching. Sitting up, you opened your eyes and looked around. Where were you? Nothing looked familiar at all!
Liking down you saw what looked to be the cement from before.
"What in the world?" You muttered, your head lifting up. However, you instantly regretted that situation, because as soon as you did, fear swarmed your body. Everything was HUGE!!! Your brown work bag was like a huge semi in height!
That's when you caught a glimpse of the cars passing by on the streets in front of you. They were like gigantic buildings!!!
You almost broke down and cried, but that's when your ears picked up on the sound of annoyance. Looking up you saw a man crouching down. His lower face was covered in a strange doctors like mask, and his silver hair was tucked away into a cap. Your mouth widened, as did your eyes, as you took in the massive stranger. This was terrifying!! Rapidly backing against the wall, you only whimpered when he walked closer. He walked over even closer, and that's when all hell broke loose. That's when you saw him see you....
Instincts immediately took control of you, and you ran. You don't even know how your practically drenched, pained, confused, and frozen state could do it, but you did. You briefly thought he would leave you alone, but that was short lived when a black object,surprisingly gently, was placed down in front of you. You couldn't stop running, and instead you slammed into the obstacle. Whimpering in fear, you looked up. Dread swarmed over you when you realized this black object was a giant Converse on this giant guy's foot. You looked up, up, and up till your  (E/C) eyes met his. You wanted to run. You wanted to run so badly, but your body froze up in terror. Instead you stood there, shivering like an abandoned puppy, your mouth allowing a fearful whimper to escape it.
"Hey I won't hurt you," his voice was very rich, and his tone was smooth, but still, it was the voice of a giant freaking guy!!! What only made your fear swell, was when he slowly crouched down. Placing his hands on either side of you to support his weight, the man's eyes studied you for a second. The brown orbs were filled with fascination, but a surprising amount of sympathy as well.
"She looks cold and hurt. I can't leave her here." His comments made you slightly angry. He was talking like you were some animal who couldn't hear! Taking your sudden burst of courage, you cleared your throat and opened your mouth to speak. However, as soon as you did, his gaze became more pressing. You shut your mouth, and backed up a step.
"Please-please dont hurt me," your voice finally decided to work, and of course it was a fearful whimper that came from it. Your words seemed to genuinely surprise the man, and you could see his smile through his eyes.
"Don't worry. I won't. Uhh. So you're tiny. I'm assuming you're definitely scared, and I understand. I also realize that someone as small as you shouldn't be alone out here. If you can see where I'm going..." he trailed off, his eyes glancing at his hands before you. You were surprised how quickly you caught into what he meant, and you panicked. Hurriedly backing up, your back made contact with the alleyway wall sending chills across your small form.
"Look I won't hurt you. I promise. My name is Kim Namjoon. You can call me Namjoon." He slowly pulled down his mask, revealing a small smiling mouth, dimples accenting the grin. If you hadn't been in your current situation, you would've thought him attractive, but currently you did not. You were still terrified!
As you contemplated what to say, you began to shiver a lot more. The cold weather was really getting to you, and to be honest, your more rational side was beginning to agree with the stranger. Being out here was dangerous, especially at your new size.
"My name is (Y/N). (F/N) (L/N)." Looking back up to meet his eyes, you nervously step just a hair closer to him. He took immediate notice, and smiled.
"Okay. Well then (Y/N). It's nice to meet you. Ummm. Okay you're gonna hate me for a split second, but I have some friends who can help, and you're not in the best situation. Sorry in advance." You didn't even have a chance to question why he said this, before you saw his hands coming closer. A whimper escaped your throat and you put your hands up defensively.
"I'm sorry," he muttered one last time before his hands enclosed around you. Total fear took over you, and you began to frantically thrash around, desperately hitting at the fleshy prison around you. The warmth radiating off his hands was slightly welcoming, but it didn't excuse the fact that he just took you. Your fear began to run into overdrive, and you began to hyperventilate. Looking back it was a mistake, because soon your vision became cloudy and, for the second time today, you passed out.

Namjoon's POV

He felt terrible, but she would've gotten sick, and he was already in a rush. Besides, Jin could help, as could the rest of the guys. They wouldn't hurt her, he knew it. Feeling her tiny hands against his made him feel even more guilty, but when it stopped, Namjoon grew concerned. Carefully opening his palms, he studied the tiny girl in his palm. She looked a mess. Her hair was everywhere, her clothes were stained and clung to her form, and she was cold to the touch. However, through all that, Namjoon could see a very attractive face. Shaking those thoughts from his head, the rapper continued his rapid pace home. How was he gonna tell his hyungs and maknae?