phonecall [Kim Namjoon fan fic]

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A phone. A gadget that people go crazy about is a thing I despise the most. I hate using it. What annoys me even more is that sometimes on a rare phonecall, I can hear my voice echoing in the background and it irritates me to no end. I hate how my voice sounds a hundred times worse than it already is.

Lately, I've been receiving way too many phonecalls. Don't get me wrong though, I'm not your average social butterfly. I'm practically a turtle with an extra protective bubble around her. I don't talk to anyone the whole day, I walk to college alone, eat alone, and lead a very quiet life. You get the picture.

It's weird having two phonecalls in a day. One of which is a rare spam call and the other is of a random dude that keeps pranking me and asking me questions. I'm more used to having one in an entire week but this... is just weird.

My phone starts ringing. I sigh while answering it.

More like I take a deep breath and screw the shit out of the person calling me.

"Okay dude straight up TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT! You've been calling me since a week but I don't even know who you are?! Can you please leave me the eff alone?!!"

"Woah okay calm down, princess. Look I'm just a bored dude looking for some entertainment. Plus you seem feisty. I likey," the voice on the other side of the phone said.

"What did you just say?" I guffawed. What is this weird creep doing and why am I still talking to him. I get up from the park bench that I was seated on and walked towards college, which is around five minutes from my house.

"C'mon sweet pea, I know how badly you want to talk to me," the voice said.

"Boi look I'm not a desperate hoe so please go look for someone who'd love to talk to you."

"But then-" I disconnected the call before he said anything else.

To be honest, this stuff is actually kind of entertaining. But it pisses me off at the same time. Sigh.

After what seems like eternity, I finally reach the college building. It isn't an excellent college but it isn't bad either.

It's been a week since I've been here and I've decided that if I want to excel and become a billionaire that all people would be jealous of then I have no time for love or making friends. Studying is the only thing I'm here to do.

My phone which was in my pocket started vibrating.

Not that dumbass again.

Well to my joy and pleasure it was him.

I completely forgot about my surroundings and answered it.

Deep breath.

Leggo.

"Okay dude who the frick frack do you think you are?! If you really want to entertain yourself then come meet me in person I swear to God I will punch you so hard you'll forget your name. ONE MORE FREAKING TIME YOU CALL ME AND I'LL REPORT YIU TO THE POLICE." I yelled into the phone, earning glares from almost everyone around me.

The response came in the most calm and composed voice ever.

"Sweetheart, look near the staircase."

I look up and I can't believe my eyes

Behold.

Kim freaking Nam Joon.

🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘

Well there you go! The first ever chapter of this book ;) well I can't wait to update it jsjsjsjs I may not be the greatest writer or a person with an amazing idea but I'm writing it cuz WHY NOT
Plus I also love namjoon so yay
And a special shout-out to my fam who encouraged me to write this. You know who you are! 💖
Love,
Oxyjoon.

Look how hot oof