A knock on the door made him pull his head back real quick. "Fuck, get back to your seat.", he mumbled to you, before answering. "Who's there?", he asked, smirking as he saw you hurrying around the table and acting like you actually worked. "It's Elizabeth, I just need to get my worksheets.", your math teacher said as she opened the door, stopping when she saw you. "Looks like someone got detention.", she laughed lightly at you. Your teacher rolled his eyes. "We were in a serious talk.", he explained, "So it would be nice if you could let us alone for, like, ten more minutes?", he smiled cutely at his colleague. "Sure, don't let me disturb you.", she huffed, throwing a glance at you before exiting the room again.
Namjoon turned to you as soon as the door was being closed. "Where were we?", he winked before leaning back in his chair. "Write down your number for me somewhere, I'll text you and then we can discuss everything else, yeah?"
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Slowly, you entered the diner, immediately spotting your teacher at one of the tables in the back. Pulling your bagpack a little tighter, you made your way over to him.
He looked fantastic.
You just loved it when he stuffed his hair under a snapback, it made him look like a perfect boyfriend. You chuckled as you sat down in front of him. He smiled at you. "You look so pretty.", he said, making you blush. It was a little weird, hearing those words from your teacher. "Thank you. You do too, Mr. Ki-. I mean Namjoon.", you laughed lightly and he snickered, admiring you one more time before turning away. You got your textbooks out of your bag, placing it in front of you on the table. Namjoon took one immediately, reading through it. "Physics, huh?", he quirked a brow at you. You just nodded, getting red again. "Page 112.", you mumbled then, getting a paper ready to write. He nodded to himself as he read through the page. "Okay, that's actually pretty easy. Let me explain."
And with that, the two of you actually studied for a good hour and a half. As you were working on some tasks he had given you, he suddenly got up and sat down next to you.
"So I can see what you're doing there.", he excused his actions, his warm breath giving you goosebumps. "Y-yeah okay...", you stammered. He just laughed lightly, leaning on you a little and looking around if anyone was watching the two of you. As he saw no one, he placed his head on your shoulder. "Tell me if I make you feel uncomfortable.", he hummed into your ear. Again, you could only nod. This man made you speechless. He smirked, inspecting what you were writing. You closed your book out of nervousness and turned your head a little to look at him. His face was inches from yours, breath fanning over your lips as he stared at them, biting his own very lightly.
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That's basically how your first date with Namjoon went. And many others followed. One day, he took you to the library, another time you and him went to a hidden spot in the park. He teased you a lot, randomly starting to tickle or poke you. He found your squeaking adorable, loving the pink blush that formed on your cheeks everytime. He also complimented you a lot, always pointing out how pretty and cute you were and how lucky he was to be with you like that. The thing you loved most about your time together was, whenever he just held you, placing his head on your shoulder and started talking about a lot of random things. He was always careful not to move his hands too far up or down your body, not wanting to make you feel uncomfortable with him.
One day, he was just taking you home in his car, he suddenly pulled to the side, stopping. You looked at him. "Something wrong?", you asked, confused. He shook his head and smiled at you. "Let's go for a walk before I drop you off at the bus stop?", he requested. "Yes, sure.", you were excited, already loosening the seatbelt.
Soon, the two of you were walking in the fields, him taking your hand in his gently, causing you to blush like you did so often in his presence. "I'm enjoying the time with you so much.", he said after a while. You smiled at him. "Me too."
He stopped and took your other hand as well. "Y/N...we've been on so many dates now and I was...wondering if...", he bit his lip before continuing to speak. "If you'd be ready for..you know. A next step."
His eyes were locked with yours as you nodded very lightly, making him smile so wide, his dimples were visible. "Hey...can't you tell your parents you're staying with a friend or something? I...I want to take you home with me. -Only if it's okay of course.", he grinned, maybe even a little shy. You pulled your phone out almost instantly, messaging your parents you'd stay with Taehyung. After all, they didn't know what happened between the two of you.
Namjoon took your hand and walked you back to the car. You were excited to see his house for the first time. You were a little nervous, too. Would you be sleeping in his bed with him? Did you even smell good enough for this? You'd find out soon, his car coming to a stop in front of a rather large house. "I live here with some roommates, but they're working over night, so it's fine.", Namjoon explained as he led you to the front door.
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[A/N] Please leave some comments, tell me how you like it, etc~ (It's a bit of a bridge to the next chapter)
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