Namjoon

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(AMBW✊🏾 maybe be touchy on a few subjects but hey, gotta be real sometimes-)

Korean: normal

English: italicized





Kim Namjoon, the quietest kid around the school, has been a secret admirer of you but you never knew. You just came to school last week and he had already developed a crush on you. You weren't one to talk a lot. Being a shade different from everyone else brought positive and negative attention your way. Some you didn't mind but others made you feel a little insecure.



You were in class writing down the lesson for that day. You heard soft snickers from behind you and some girls rolled their eyes at you when you would look around the class. You shifted in your seat a little, hating the looks from them. Someone tossed a a crumbled piece of paper on your table and you took it and unraveled it.


'What the hell are you here? You don't belong her. Go back to your dumb country. No one wants you'


You bit your lip and tossed the paper on the floor and looked back at your sheet of paper, gripping it tightly. You let out a shaky breath and bounced your leg up and down, trying not to think about the note.

Namjoon saw the boy who wrote it and threw it, he also saw the affect it had on you. It made him mad but he couldn't speak up. He wanted to make you feel better and tell the guy off for doing so. The classroom was quiet so he couldn't do anything now. He may just talk to you after class.

The derogatory notes didn't stop the whole class time. Few tears slipped from your eyes until you were fed up and asked to go to the restroom. Once you left the teacher had to run by the printer down the hall.

"(Y/n)...?" His head snapped up as soon as he heard your soft voice asking to be excused. He saw your wet face. 'They finally made you cry.' He thought before glaring at the boy and girl that caused it.

"Hey you two!" He called out and the classes looked back at him. It caused him to blush but he still stayed strong.

"What do you want? I thought you were a mute." The boy spoke.

"T-That's not right what you did to (Y/n). I saw everything you did a-and she never did anything to you to write those mean letters." Namjoon said and the girl scoffed.


"The bi*ch doesn't belong here. Can't you tell? Look at her. She's ugly."

"Don't tell me you like that-"

"Don't call her another name." He said lowly and the class shifted uneasily. It was the first time he's actually spoke like this and even the two students were surprised. "She's down nothing wrong to you. You two are assholes for treating her like this. She's the most sweetest person here and this is how you treat her? You fu*king idiots." He said in English and they looked confused.

"What?"

"Exactly." He scoffed before standing up and leaving the classroom to look for you.


You were sitting in an empty hallway on a bench, wishing you never came here to begin with but you couldn't help it. Your parents made you and you had to deal with the results from it.

Namjoon heard your soft crying after roaming the halls for a little while. "(Y/n)?" He called your name and your head snapped up at him.

"What do you want?" You asked, not bothering to speak in Korean.

"I want to talk to you. I saw what they did and it wasn't right. I'm sorry they did that to you." He said as he sat down beside you, small whiff of his cologne filled your nose for a second.

"I know.... you're Namjoon right?" You asked and he nodded.

"I thought you didn't know me at first." He said with a blush on his face and you chuckled.

"Oh no, I know you." You said. You had your crush on him for a bit but since you were still thinking about what happened earlier, you couldn't really react to him sitting next to you. But Namjoon's heart was doing every flip in the gymnastics's book.



"S-So uhm.... about th-those people..." He was blushing more because of his stuttering. You looked over and couldn't help but feel your heart uwu. "I-I told them off for y-you..." He said as he looked at you and he caught you staring.

"Thanks.... it really did hurt a lot but I just couldn't... say anything. I don't know. I'm sorry, you probably made enemies because of me." You said and he shook his head quickly placing both hands on your shoulder.

"N-No! Not at all! I-I didn't like them to begin with. They were treating you wrong. They didn't like you because of how you look. You're different. They don't like different but I do. A lot really." He said and smiled a little, having it be a slight smile his dimples still showed.

His hands covered both of your shoulders, his hands being really big. "O-Ok... well then, thank you." You said, smiling and he leaned down and kissed your cheek. His own heart dropped from his own action and he stood up in a small panic.

"I-I'm sorry! I-I don't know what that was for. Alright you might think I'm weird but-"

You silenced him with a short kiss to his lips.

"It's fine." You said and he pushed up his glasses and nodded. Your lips lingered on his for a little while longer until he leaned down and gave you a longer kiss.

"Well... this just worked out better than I thought." He said before bringing you into a hug that you knew you would get everyday from that point on.















A/n: hope this was cute. Ending was kinda ehh for me but I wanted to write a Namjoon one since it's been a while. I'm doing requests now. Once I get a few more, I'll close it again to work on the ones I have then open in again. That's just a little method I have. So yeah💖💖💖 love y'all

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