turns out Namjoon was bad at math.
when he arrived at the park at 8:30pm that night, he sat on a bench and worked on his song lyrics. humming softly, his mind was only on the blank pages that would soon be filled with words. he jotted some stuff down, looked up and almost peed himself. peering down on him was a man who looked a lot like Taehyung. correction; that man was Taehyung. Namjoon opened his mouth in shock. i probably look like a fish, i should stop. "um. hi there" he said rather dumbly. IQ 148 help me, pLeASe i beg of you. luckily, he didn't have time to think because Taehyung has responded, "hi, yourself. you come here often?"
namjoon stifled a snort is he trying to flirt with me? before saying, "depends, do you? because if so, i do." IQ 148 this is not what i meant when i said help. i do not want to flirt with him, i want to have a normal conversation with him. gosh, why can't i think before i speak. suprising namjoon, Taehyung let out a laugh, and followed along by saying, "well, i practically live here, so where does that put you?" namjoon's cheeks were a pretty coral as he stammered out something about leaving the shower running, stood up, muttered a goodbye and left.
