The Photographer/Flowers | K.NJ x Reader

chapter - peony

The Curious Devil

I've been working on this since ages.

Well... maybe a day but I still had to tire my own body reluctantly for this.

I can finally change the modes in this camera!

Oh, and turn it on, of course.

I giddily walked to my English class, feeling my excitement could burst right our of my veins. In fact I was too excited that I bought my camera with me in the classroom.

That wasn't a very wise decision.

The whole world felt like I was in high school again and opened a packet of gum as students made their way towards me at the speed of light. It was such a mess of humans, crowd wouldn't be the best word to describe it.

Over population.

Yeah.

"Woah! Is that a Canon?"
"Can you take a picture of me?"
"How did you buy it?"
"It literally says Canon on the fucking camera, you bottle opener."
"Can I have a look?"
"Do you use it for adult photo shoots?"
"You don't even look like you can handle it, you should give it to me."

And that was the limit of my patience. Who says that to someone you've never talked to before?

B/N had always hated my guts when I was impatient. He told me that I did fucked up things when I became impatient and that really offends me. I don't have to be impatient to commit fucked up things, that's a natural instinct.

"IF Y'ALL DONKEYS DON'T SHUT YOUR UNHOLY MANHOLE MOUTHS THEN I'LL REPLACE YOUR EYEBALLS WITH SODA BOTTLE CAPS, YOU FUCKING FILTHY ASS NOSY CUNT BASKETS!"

I started swinging my camera bag, not even caring that I had a camera worth more than the kidneys of these ratchet shits in it. Everybody stepped back in shock, as if they were more worried to protect my camera than me.

"Stop swinging tha―"

"I DON'T SWING THAT WAY!" I interrupted, almost hitting the person in the face.

I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Namjoon with a flabbergasted expression. I immediately stood still, acting as if nothing happened and I was just casually walking to my seat.

"H-hi Namjoon, what brings you here?"

"Good morning Y/N, it had been 2 days since I last saw you so I thought I'd catch up." He smiled widely causing his dimples to show their full blown existence.

The dimple poking temptation hasn't wore off yet.

But it was the weekend, how is he supposed to meet me if the college is closed? Also, 2 days isn't that much but okay, who am I to judge?

"Oh, I almost forgot about your flowers." He handed 3 flowers I had never seen or heard of before.

I mean, if I can't identify it then how will I know its name?

"Pear blossoms, they signify long lasting friendship." His smile never worse off this graceful face.

"Thank you so much," I observed the delicate looking white flowers, "Do you have English class too?"

He turned towards me and nodded slowly.

"Oh yeah... of course..... I do."

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"Hyung, I'm so scared!"

It had been 20 minutes since class had started and Namjoon hasn't even set his eyes once in his open notebook.