Hold me close (18+)

Little cutie

Our plane finally landed and I was already excited to see my brother that I haven't seen in almost 9 years!. I placed my book mark on the part I was on and put it back in my backpack. Of course namjoon was back to looking out that damn window wishing it was only me he was looking at, what am I even doing anymore? I've only been eXpOsEd by him catching me staring blankly at him like a child seeing a toy they wish to have. As the pilot told us we were okay to get up from our seats, I heard the man say "I forgot to ask what your name was" well no shit sherlock, even a duck would have known that a man like you would forget to ask a trashy south side girl like me what her god damn name was, enough of that madness. "I'm min Clover" of course I gave him my sweet smile with the dimple men at my school obsesse over, as though I haven't been yelling at him in my mind. I had noticed his face became that shocked emoji after hearing my name, what can be surprising at this horrible hour? "So your Min Yoongi's conversation starter" whatever that's supposed to mean, at this point I've lost complete interest and all I want to do is just get my stuff and leave this man that I mysteriously start to fall for, and How the hell does he know my brother? "I'm Kim Namjoon" he smiled just grabbing my hand to shake it, never seen someone do that before, especially a clueless man like him who looks non human seeing his flawless face, and this time all flirty, dirty jokes are set aside now. "It's a pleasure meeting you!, And yes; I've been my brothers delicate rose ever since I was a baby." I chuckled at my true fact, he has always been protective over me, whenever I had a boy over at my house for ONLY studying he can act like a freaking security guard watching our every move. A soft chuckle rolled out of his mouth as well, which had only just made me make a dreamy face. Man was he literally dreamy haha "well I've heard much of your background, i'm sorry for you loss Clover, you didn't deserve that incident to happen to you" he placed his hand on my arm in a caring way. I held my tears back because this isn't the only death I've seen "Thanks..." Was the only word I could say then, he let go of my arm and I snapped out of my thoughts quickly putting my backpack on, I looked at namjoon one last time trying not to end or conversation on a low note "well, I'll see you soon hopefully, bye bye!" I smiled. "See you around little cutie" he winked and from there I turned my back grabbing my luggage and left.

Namjoon's pov~
Wow, Clover, what a beautiful name for a gentle soul like her. I can tell she is extremely kind and tender, just how I like my girls. I've had some experience with girls like her, but this was different...most girls I meet aren't always THIS kind, they are usually either bitchy or begging for attention, even worse for sex, they just nag at me wanting to feel me inside them, ugh, how horny do these little whores have to be!?. Okay namjoon, calm down, even if it's the truth. After exchanging our goodbyes I felt a bit lonely, not having miss blondie locks by me completely ignoring my exsitence, I still wish to see her plump lips, and focused eye contact on her book. I haven't felt this way towards a girl in almost a year!. I got off the plane with my luggage in hand and my phone in the other. That little angel is ruining my mind, but it feels so fucking right.