"Hello?" the familiar mellow voice answered the phone.
I felt my cheeks start to heat up and I cleared my throat before I began speaking, "Um, is this Namjoon?"
"Yes, is this Y/N?"
I let out a small nervous laugh, "Yeah, U-um, Hi." The corners of my mouths started to tremble and I was thankful that he wasn't able to see my face.
"Hi." He said and then an awkward silence began to settle in.
I didn't know what to say and he just stayed quiet. My heart beat pounded in my ears and I anxiously fiddled with one of the fluffy blankets on my bed. I started to regret calling him, it would have been better to send him a good old text.
I heard some shuffling in the background which startled me.
I still kept quiet and listened to his movements over the phone. I heard the legs of a chair moving on the floor and a 'clank' as I guessed was the sound of his phone being placed on a desk.
Namjoon inhaled loudly, "So."
I grabbed hold at my blankets as I awaited for what he had to say (and also he kinda scared me).
"Do you have any idea's on what we should do for our project?"
"Yeah." My voice came out a little hoarse and I cleared it as I fumbled to get off my bed to go sit at my desk. I flipped open my binder and scooted my chair closer to the desk.
"Um, I... I-I was thinking uh..." I swallowed. I covered my mouth with a hand as I tried to stop my lips from trembling. My breath came out as huffs and heart was pounding so hard it would have pounded its way out of my chest.
I couldn't do it.
I hung up the phone and threw it away from me (luckily it landed on my bed) and I put my head in my desk.
'I really can't do this.' I thought.
This was my first time doing group with anyone and it had to be with a boy. First of all I wasn't the greatest when it came to communication or getting my thoughts, let alone emotions across.
And I had to do this with a boy for goodness sakes.
I sat there for a couple minutes trying to calm myself down. My breathing eventually went back to normal and I sat up.
This was my grades. Grades were worth more then anything, especially if I wanted to succeed and be successful.
I couldn't let my anxiety get in the way of my academic. Besides this was worth a lot of my science mark so I had to do well.
I instantly regretted hanging up on a Namjoon and immediately called him back.
Ring ring ring
I nervously drummed my fingers on the desk as I waited for him to pick up.
"Hello?"
Holy crap!!!
Focus on your breathing, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe- "Hi."
That was all I managed to choke out.
"Listen, I know it's a little hard for you to talk so would you prefer we just text or-"
"No! Nononoo imfine! Wecanjusttalklikethis..." words came flooding out of my mouth at a rapid pace and I couldn't stop myself.
There was a mini silence until I heard a chuckle coming from Namjoon in the other line.
Did he find me to be funny? No one ever did.
The corners of my mouth unintentionally lifted up and I let out a small nervous laugh as well.
"Well, if you're okay with it that's pretty cool with me." I could hear the smile in his vilify and I let out a small sigh of relief.
I could do this.
~*~
"Do you like to catch crabs?"
I couldn't help but giggle, "Catch crabs?"
"Yeah, on the beach you can sometimes fine crabs. Have you ever tried to catch them?"
"No... Is it the beach version of catching frogs?" I laughed.
I had gotten comfortable with talking over the phone with Namjoon. He had a very patient attitude when it came to me. When I'd freeze with what to say he would wait for me to finish. He'd even crack jokes to fill the silence.
"So I take it you've never caught crabs before."
"Nope."
"Well I would like to let you know that you are talking to the crab scratching professional."
I laughed, "Is that so?"
"Yes, what makes you doubt it."
"Well, I bet you that I could probably catch more crabs then you. Cause' just to let you know you're talking to the Queen of catching frogs." It was true, I didn't have many hobbies but if I had to name one that I would really call my hobby, it would be catching frogs.
"Challenge accepted."
"Wai-"
"Tomorrow after school, 6:00 we will have a race on who can catch the most frogs."
"Wait woah... t-that wasn't me t-trying to ch-challenge you." Aaaaaaaand my anxiety started to come back.
"Relax Y/N," he chuckled. A voice called his name in the back ground and I heard him scoot back his chair, "Listen I have to go for now. We got through most of our assignment so we'll just start putting the things on the display tomorrow."
"Okay..." I whispered. Before I could say anymore, Namjoon said goodbye and hung up the phone.
And that was when I realized.
I had been asked on a date.
~*~
Sorry I took so long to finally update. When I thought I had lots of free time, tests and plans started popping up out of nowhere.But here it is!
I'll be making a 3rd part to this which I swear will be the last part to this.
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Also I didn't have time to edit so sorry if you find any typos or grammar mistakes... I didn't have time read it through.
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