As you both drove over to where the dance practice would take place, the car was awkwardly silent. You were nervous to meet everyone again, now that they knew you and Namjoon had- well, whatever this was.
At some point during the journey over your hand, which was resting fairly peacefully on the middle seat in the back of the vehicle, ended up under another hand, Namjoon's to be precise. You didn't say anything to stop it, but you couldn't help your face heat up in response as you looked hastily out of the window. Slowly though, you upturned your hand underneath his and intertwined your fingers. You hoped to God that your palm wasn't as sweaty as you thought it was.
Once the car finally pulled up to the company building you both hopped out and let go of each other's hands, letting you wipe the sweat off on your jeans nervously. As you walked in with him though, you couldn't help but feel butterflies as your hands brushed.
Leading you through the building, past the front desk to the elevator, and eventually to the floor that the dance studios were on, he kept relatively quiet, almost as if he were as embarrassed as you were. You stole glances at him whenever you could on your journey over to his dance practice and catching his eye contact a few times only proved to fluster you more.
You both soon made it to the studio, but nothing could really prepare you for the bombardment of questions and hugs you would receive from the other members of BTS. Namjoon opened the door, smiling at you and soon all you could hear was an array of shouts.
"NAMJOON-HYUNG!" Jungkook screamed as he turned from the mirror and ran over to where the leader entered the room.
At that everyone ran over to greet him, leaving you a little left out and off to the side.
"GUYS," Namjoon ended up shouting to calm them down. He had only been gone from the dorms for one night and this is what happens? "I'd like to introduce (Y/N) (L/N). You've already met him, but he wanted to come and see us practice today."
You weren't prepared for the handshakes and flood of questions coming your way. You tried to answer the majority of them, but considering it was six different people talking to you at once it proved a little difficult.
"How old are you?" Jungkook asked.
"Where are you from?" Jin enquired, despite him already knowing.
"What job do you have?" Hoseok demanded.
The list of questions went on with you trying, to the best of your ability, to answer them all. Eventually you felt a little too overwhelmed and Namjoon had to interrupt to save you.
"Guys, can you leave him be for five seconds? You're overwhelming him," At that the rest of BTS stepped away reluctantly and planned on how to go about the dance practice. When it was just you and Namjoon again, you gave him an appreciative smile.
You went to sit in a corner of the dance studio, your back against the large mirror, so you could watch them practice without interrupting, or serving as too much of a distraction. The practice started off simply enough, with them all warming up with a few stretches and some of their older songs to get into the groove of dancing. Because you were relatively new to the whole idea of Namjoon being an idol, you didn't realise that some of the dance practices were filmed. You also didn't realise that due to a new album coming out soon, they were filming one of them today.
Turns out Namjoon had already cleared it with the higher ups for you to be watching and in the room when it was filmed but had failed to inform you of this. So, when it got to the point of them starting their dance practice for their new song (with Hoseok accordingly giving notes on certain parts before they started), and a camera was being set up on a tripod right next to you, you were a little startled to say the least. It also meant that because of where you were sitting, your legs would be in frame no matter how you sat. You cursed yourself for sitting where you were, but everyone else didn't seem bothered by it in the slightest, so you just hoped no one would recognise you when it would be uploaded on to YouTube.
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커피 | Namjoon x Male!Reader | RM BTS
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