shifting uncomfortably on a park bench, namjoon woke up to a strange sight; a small man with maroon hair(namjoon vaguely recognized him as a Yoongi) was staring at him, two others were in front of him quietly chatting and the last three were giggling at his side. "oh thank god he's awake, i thought you were dead" said one with lilac hair. suddenly realizing that 6 very attractive men were with him alone in a park, namjoon looked down and said in a whisper, "um w-who are you guys?"
suddenly a guy with pink fluffy hair squealed, "oh my god he's so cute! i'm Jimin." as all of them introduced themselves, namjoon could feel himself getting even more self-conscious by the minute. what did they think of him? they probably thought he was an idiot for tripping over a rock and then falling asleep. he silently grabbed his phone and turned it on to check the time. just as Jungkook was about to ask his name, namjoon gasped. it's one am oh god when i get home i am so dead. "um sorry guys but i have to go, it was nice meeting you!" he yelled over his shoulder as he started to run back home.
"sure, see you later i guess?" said Hoseok. "we didn't even get his name, how are we supposed to see him again, idiot!" Jin replied.
"relax guys, the universe will find a way, leave it up to fate." "Tae shut up before i shove my foot up your a-"
"not in this christian household, you won't Yoongi"
