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chapter - amaryllis

The Lion's Peculiar Demands

Namjoon's P.O.V.
"Jin hyung I trusted you!" Today was a rough day, not that I did anything productive. Even talking to Y/N and Hoseok hyung was productive.
Well, that's because -
1. He never 'talks', I mean, he just shouts all the time. And don't forget about the bone crushing hugs.
2. I'm at loss of words when I look at Y/N.
No, I'm not in love. That would be too cheesy and ridiculous. I just don't know what to talk about with her because I don't know her interests or likes.

I have been told to not talk too much because I always end up talking about the studies and syllabus and people find that boring, girls find that an 'instant turn off'. I don't get it, it's not like I'm trying to seduce a girl so how is it a turn off? Isn't it good if she's "turned off" if I want to talk about civilized topics? Like, who wants to get turned on when you talk to somebody for the first few times?

Probably Jimin.

I also stammer when I encounter pretty girls although Y/N seems like a person you can easily get along with.

"Good afternoon, Namjoon." He gives me a cheeky smile, waving his spatula at me.

Of course he's cooking even now.

Not that I'm complaining, my heart beats at a very rapid rate at the sight of food.

I made my way towards the sofa and plopped down, my face against the soft cushions. It has been ages since I've lied down in this position, feels foreign, feels nice.

"How did it go?" His voice gets more clear as he enters the lounge. I heard a loud sigh and shuffling. It must've been him being done with my tantrums.

"Well? It went superb."

"Really?" A hint of pride was evident in his voice.

I sat up, clearing my throat as Jin hyung anticipated to listen to my story.

"You suggested me to gift her purple roses," I paused, trying to read his face. It didn't show any signs of mischief. Typical hyung, waiting for the perfect moment to laugh.

"YOU CAN'T JUST GIVE SOMEONE PURPLE ROSES WHEN YOU MEET THEM THE SECOND TIME, HYUNG!"

He tilted his head, glaring at me.

"What do you mean?" He rolled his eyes. "What's wrong with purple roses, who cares about the colour?"

"Colour matters a lot!"

He blinked a few times. "Enlighten me, Namjesus."

I rubbed my face in distress. I already wanted to erase today's memories but I'm stuck here with Jin hyung, who so desperately wants to get a sign of any affection from Y/N.

I can't tell if he's interested in the idea of us being in a relationship or he's setting me up so that I can lure her into taking his photos.

I don't get it, why does it have to be Y/N, Taehyung or Y/N's brother? I can take photos too.

"PURPLE ROSES SYMBOLIZE LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT, HYUNG!" But he didn't even look shocked or guilty, instead the sound of his windshield wiper laugh rang in the lounge.

"Oh... that is why." He hums in response.

"Did someone give it to you?"

"When I go to the store, girls go," he facepalms excitedly, "OH MY GOD, WORLDWIDE HANDSOME!"

I slapped my forehead as his laughter became even more louder and he was almost on the verge of tears.

"No hyung, who gave you the flowers?"