ART HOE [vmon]

| prologue

IT ALWAYS BEGINS WITH SOMETHING.

That something, in this case, was the rather loud moan echoing through the isles of books in the public library.

Namjoon almost dropped his book about the different types of crabs in the world, which he was about to issue so he could expand his knowledge on the cute crustaceans when he got home but he had been interrupted, sadly.

Unable to hold in his curiosity of just who the fuck was watching porn in a public library, he noted the page he was on and tucked the crab book safely under his arm before peering around the isle he was in, which conveniently was in clear view of the computers. There was indeed, a man, looking in his twenties, watching some kind of straight porn on the computer.

Namjoon snorted at the sight. It wasn't every day that he got to be so entertained by instances like this.

The guy looked well kempt, wearing a black sweater, a white collar with the iconic Gucci snakes embroidered on it showing and just a simple pair of black jeans to finish the look. Namjoon could tell that this guy cared about his looks just by looking at his back. He also sported long, soft chestnut blonde hair, almost long enough to be classified as a mullet, which was a contrast to the rest of the korean population.

Intrigued by the man, Namjoon pushed all of his social anxieties behind him and cooly approached he who appeared to be a basic art bitch who spends all his time on tumblr. He leaned over the chestnut boy's shoulder, bracing himself with one arm on the desk and smirked. "Nice music you're listening to there."

Honestly he expected to get told to fuck off, but to his pleasant surprise the guy look up and locked eyes and grinned. Namjoon was in awe. Never in his life had he seen a face as gorgeous and the man in front of him, his features stuck Namjoon right in the heart and he swore he stopped breathing for a second.

The guy grinned as he said, "nothing like the sweet sweet moans of a woman being dicked down huh?" He sighed, pausing the video and clicking off the website. "I don't know, I'm just trying to convince myself I'm just the tiniest bit straight but," he shifted his eyes to his small sketchbook that had small tiger doodles on the page (nothing really too impressive) in dismay, "gay porn is just so much better than straight, y'know?"

The tiger drawings made Namjoon chuckle. Definitely an art student or something. "Hmmm.. I feel you. But why the hell are you trying to find out your sexuality in a fucking public library?" He spoke a little too loudly for the library's taste, earning a violent 'shh' from the librarian and the rest of the people. Why did they have to create an even louder noise to tell him to be quiet? Just a bit annoyed and quite embarrassed to be the center of attention, Namjoon whispered back a 'sorry' and bowed slightly.