Born Singer || Namjoon X Reader

(7)

"Its conference day," Jin yells through my bedroom doors.

"Five more minutes," I whine as I pull the covers over my head.

I felt the blankets shift around me, as Jin lays beside me. "Namjoon, you can," he paused as he removed the blankets from my head," only if you cuddle me," he smirked.

"Okay," I paused as his face lit up," I'm getting up then," I replied bluntly.

He frowned and pouted, but I had no intentions of cuddling him after the incident. I pulled the blankets off me as Jin left the room. I sighed loudly as I went to Namjoon's closet.

"I suppose I should wear something nice, huh?" I said to myself.

Namjoon's closet was mostly filled with black clothes, so in theory it shouldn't be that hard to put a professional looking outfit together. I eventually chose a dark red, button down shirt, black dress pants, and a nice pair of black shoes that looked like they have never been worn. I also chose a black suit jacket, and a nice chain bracelet, with a matching necklace for extra pizazz. As I was getting dressed in this very intricate apparel I couldn't help but to wonder what was happening back home.

NAMJOON'S POV:

"Y/N," Harmony screamed.

"What?" I replied as I sat up.

"You've got that conference thing in an hour," she replied raising an eyebrow," you thinking if getting ready?" she asked with some sass in her voice.

"Oh yea," I smiled warmly at her.

"Then get to it," she paused," I can help you with what to wear if you want."

"No I think I can manage."

She smiled warmly and left. I walked over to Y/N's closet and looked through it. It differed highly from mine. She wears more bright colors, like wow this damn closet looks like a rainbow.

"This maybe a little difficult but I think I can manage," I said to myself as i began to look through the very organized closet.

I eventually chose a beautiful dark red skater dress that comes to just below mid-thigh, black knee high socks, and a pair of black flats. I pair it with a black cardigan, and bracelet, necklace set.

I walk out to where Harmony is waiting for me.

"DAMMMMMNNNNNN Y/N," she shreaks.

"W-what?"

"You look hot! Namjoon is so lucky!"

"Oh hush!"

"But it's the truth!"

"But hush!"

"Alright, alright," she responded smiling," Namjoon."

My heart sank to the floor. She couldn't possibly know its me. Wait how does she know its me? I don't think I have done anything to expose myself.

"I'm sorry, what?" I responded in a confused mannor.

"I know you aren't Y/N, you are acting to strange of recent to be her. Come on Namjoon she has been my best friend for ages, therefore I know her very well, down to her smallest quirks."