I still can't believe I'm being picked up by Namjoon. Ugh. Well, I should at least dress nice.
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That'll do. I curled my hair and did some light make-up. Am I showing too much cleavage? Well, I better have a man at the end of this or I'm gonna be mad. I looked at my phone. 7:59 pm. I hope Isn't late. DING DONG! My doorbell rang. I walked to the door and opened. I saw Namjoon standing there with hair gelled back. He wore a plain grey t-shirt with black pants and a black blazer. He looked mighty fine. He looked me up and down. I awkwardly coughed making him snap out of his daze.
"Shall we?" He asked holding out a hand. I nodded my head and took his hand. The club wasn't far from my house so we walked.
"Ey ya pretty lady," someone said. He came from behind the dumpster and grabbed me by the back. I screamed and Namjoon turned. Namjoon came and grabbed the guy by the shirt and punched his face.
"Keep away from my girl!" He yelled in a stern voice. Honestly, his behavior was scaring me. He threw the guy in the dumpster. I chuckled at Namjoon closing the lid on the guy.Namjoon then came and linked arms with me.
"Sorry about that," he said giving me a warm smile. I just nodded.
"T-thanks," I said. He just winked at me making me blush more than I probably am. We where first to arrive at the club so we waited.
Alice POV
I hate guys. They are so pervy. But Yoongi is different. He is sweet and caring. We even have the same interests. I decided to dress casually. I recently dyed my elbow lenght hair mint so my dress needed to match.
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This kinda matches. Whatever. I put my hair in two loose braids and did some light make-up. I waited in my room for the bell to ring. Finally, it did. I ran to the door. I opened it and it revealed him wearing a black leather jacket and a white t. His blonde hair was pulled in the front covered his four-head. He looked me up and down and his ears turned red. I just waved and we walked to his car. The car ride was silent. I would steal some glances at him. At a red light, he just stared at me. He thought I didn't see him but I did.
