The Man in the Black Mask| Kim Namjoon Fanfic

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Chapter 8
Wakey Wakey

Jin then came in with a tray of fried rice which chicken, bread with butter, and a bottle of water.

"She is not awake?" He placed the tray on my desk in my room. I shook my head no.

He walked over to her and touched her forehead. "Its warm I think she get sick being in the cold that long. "

She flinched when Jin touched her forehead again, "she is waking up yay!"

I started to panic.

Shit  what if she wakes up and sees us... she is an army. I don't know if she is one of those crazy fans or not! I mean she didn't seem like it... But I'm not sure.

"Hyung, get out." I said putting my mask on.

"What...you're going to scare her, take the mask off."

She moves slightly again

"Jin she is an army. You're her lock screen. I don't want to wake her up then give her a heart attack because it is us." I quickly explained, hoping he will get the message and leave quickly.

His mouth made a O shape.

"Fine I'll leave. Don't scare her. If you do, you're fault. "

He points at me while he backs up and leaves.
Right on cue, she wakes up when Jin slams my door.

I say not to slam doors... but here we are.
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Crystals POV

I sit up, being scared awake with a large bang sound.

I look around, I'm in a room... a room that is not mine, that's for sure. It has a weird smell... Like vanilla almost, but mixed with another smell... Lilac maybe Also a room with a lot of Ryan plushies.

Well then...

"Good you're awake! I was so worried." The deep voice made me turn my head to meet eye to eye with him. He was standing in the corner of, what I think is his room, with his black mask still on.

Why.. he is inside...

"Why the mask?" I blurted out.

"Why the back talk? I didn't bring you to the hospital like you asked. I should be given a 'thank you.'"

"Thank you... now I need to go-" I attempted to get out of the bed I was in, only falling forward.

He ran over and caught me before I hit the ground and placed me back in the bed.

"Here, eat food. You need it. Your stomach was making noise, even unconscious." He handed me a tray of food, placing it on my lap.

"Oh thanks. " I am low-key embarrassed... not low-key, high-key

Who is this guy? why does her care so much? People don't care in nyc. This is new to me...

I took a bite full of the rice infront of me, then another, then another.
Soon I ate the whole bowl... fast.
"Why do you care so much? I mean... About a stranger that is."

"I don't know. I'm a good citizen who wants to help people."

"Good response." I shrugged

I picked up the water bottle and chugged it down.

"So, you're an ARMY hum?"

I looked at him confused... how did he know.
"How did you-"

"Your lock screen is SeokJin.  So I assumed."

"Oh yeah. I'm a big fan, I guess you can say. I've been following them since their debut. "

"Wow. Loyal fan you are. "

"I guess you can say that. "

This dude likes to talk.

"Why do you like them. "

"Do you have a year for me to explain?" It's hard for me to put into words on how much bts means to me. And why does he care so much.

"Oh come on tell me. "

Why does he care?

"Why do you care?"

"I'm a big army too, just wanna see what we have in common." He spoke.

He won't stop asking. He is so stubborn... I'll just tell him.

I exhaled, "I mean. They... they are so inspirational. Their songs are so meaningful, and they dance so well. They work so hard, and I just love that from them. I love that they make their own music. Yoongi and Namjoon sort of got me interested in producing my own music, and well...  Now I'm majoring in that in college. " I stopped talking after I realized I was rambling. 

He looked at me with a smile.
"Wow. Thought you were a dance major. "

The fuck.

"I'm double majoring... but how-"

"Your bag has dance attire."

"You are a snoop! The actual fuck. Why did you go through my things?"
This guy is... Ugh so annoying I wanna leave.

"Because your phone was in ther-"
He was stopped but some guy screaming something in Korean somewhere in the house I was in... near I'm guessing because it sounded like it was coming from right outside the door..

the door swung open.

Some dude that looks just like Jungkook started yelling at the dude with the mask, completely ignoring my existence. 

That's odd that he looks like Jungkook... And sounds like him too. But I mean, could be just a coincidence. I mean, Iris says there is a guy who looks like TaeYong from NCT in her class, so I bet it's 100% a look alike... That's cool.

He then looked at me in his bed and pointed and asked something to the masked man.

They talked for a while, I sat there awkwardly...

He then left the room.

"The fuck... He looked like jungkook."

The masked man scratched his neck, "yeah he gets that a lot... let's go before my other roommates wake up. They are annoying."

I looked at him and just nodded to agree. I sort of didn't want to meet the rest of his roommates. I personally hate people.

I got up, now able to walk.
He grabbed my wrist and my bag, soon pulling me out of his room and through his house so fast.

It was giant. My god. Man makes money...

He shut the front door and gave me my phone and bag he was previously holding.

"Let's go you're not that far of a walk away from your dorm."

Then we walked...
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