Kim Namjoon ((I'M NOT A BOTTOM))

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Walking calmly on the warm sidewalk. Namjoon's camara bounced around his neck every time he took a step. He finally stoped in front of a metal railing. It was dangerously high, but it had the perfect sight of the glowing blue sky. Taking pictures was his hobby, something he enjoyed throughly. Although he mostlIy took pictures of places, on occasions he'd take some of himself....

Namjoon was so lost in thought and the sight of the calming sky, he almost forgot his purpose here. With a shake of his head the trance was broken. He carefully set up his camera on a stand and adjusted the lens. He put the timer on and took a few test pictures.

"Perfect." He muttered under his breath, to no one in particular.
Readjusting his black cap and smoothing out his pink jacket. He finally, placed himself on the metalic railing. He put his hands between his legs. And looked down.

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"OH MY GOD! YOUR KIM NAMJOON!" Namjoon s eyes widen in surprise. His hands flaied, and he lost his balence.
This is it. I'm going to die and no one will remember me.

He braced himself for the fall that never came. What seemed to be faster than lightning an ash haired man grasped his ankle and his arm.

They stayed like that for a moment. Namjoon staring at his savior in awe. The ash haired man stared into Namjoon's beautiful brown eyes and slightly tilted hat that showed his ruffled pink hair.

"H-hello?" Namjoon dared to whisper.
"Wow." The man didn't seem to move, until he realized his own words.
"I-Im sorry!" He quickly pulled him up and let go of his ankle and offered his hand to the slightly frightened boy.

"I'm Kim Taehyung, and Im sorry for scaring you! I promise it wasn't my intention!" Bowing deeply Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut hoping to be forgiven.

Blushing madly. Namjoon waved his hands wildly at Taehyung. Wanting to withdraw the attention that was now on them.
" Its okay! It's okay! Just please stand up!" Namjoon said almost pleadingly.

Taehyung abruptly stands with tears in his eyes. He takes Namjoon's smaller hand in his own.

"I fucked it up, didn't I?"
"What?"

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Namjoon took a long sip of his iced Americano while Taehyung stared.
Looking down at his lap the pink haired male broke the uncomfortable silence, "Y-you know who I am?"

The latter's eyes shined.
"Yes of course I know who's you are! Doesn't everyone?" His boxy grin reflected admiration. "Kim Namjoon, Instagram model, 22 years old, started his account a little more than a year ago yet has a dedicated fanbase!"

Namjoon s eyes widened, "ah I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come off as creepy..." the silvernette whispered and shifted in his seat.

The infamous dimpled smile appeared across Namjoon's lips; Taehyung blushed heavily.
"Of course not. I just didn't think such a handsome man would be part of my armys."

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Helloooo!!! I'm so excited for this one.....
Question:

More 2seok

Or

Jimin first appereance.

In the next chapter?
Just that this story can take two routes and I don't know what to do yet... so if you'd be kind enough to leave a comment.... idk you don't have to.

As always thank you for reading!
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