UnPretty Thoughts: The Leader [ Namjoon x Reader ]

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Y/N felt elated! It was A M A Z I N G ! Such luck! Trying to get a second job had been so difficult lately. No one wanted to hire someone already working pretty good hours somewhere else. They said it would detract from the focus that could allotted to their hiring position. Which was ridiculous. Plenty of people worked two jobs! Why shouldn't she?

Namjoon was an angel! Not only was she blessed to have become friends with him but now he was helping her get a second job! No more walking to work in the rain and snow. No more dreary hours spent at the bus stop so she wouldn't have to worry about being on time or missing it or the bus not showing up at all! Haha!

Also there would be no more sharing rent with a useless housemate. No more coming home to week old dishes that Y/N felt like had to clean up before she gagged. No more dirty underwear and socks that don't belong to her blocking the bathroom door! No more cleaning without gratitude! Well, there might be some cleaning involved for the Bangtan Boys but at least it will be paid work.

Ah~ here she came, Fully Working Car! She'd finally be able to have her own vehicle! Haha! Finally~ Finally!

Practically skipping home, Y/N burst through her crappy shared apartment's door. Surprise, surprise, no roommate home.

Ha. Just another mess. Chips crumbled up and in the couch cushions, spilled soda on the floor, clothes everywhere... How is it humanly possible for one person to cause this much mess in just a couple of hours? How did she know it's only been a couple of hours? Because this place was at least decent when Y/N had left for work.

Which generally meant the-roommate-who-shall-not-be-named stayed out all night, came back to eat and sleep for a couple of hours and then left after leaving a huge mess. There is no way Y/N was going to look in the kitchen. She had learned long ago to keep all her stuff in her room if she didn't want it used and abused so grotesquely.

Ignoring said mess (because as mom would say 'there ain't no way I was cleaning up after this grown-child anymore!') Y/N hurried fly into her room.

Slamming the door shut just in case roomie comes back, she start grabbing her duffle bags in the closet and under the bed, flipping them all open and just dumping stuff into stuff. She wanted out of this place now.

Hastily throwing on some jeans and a hoodie to replace her work uniform, the speed packing continues. Namjoon had been so cute today. He had been nervous and fidgety and now she knew why. He wanted to help her out but didn't know how to say it! What a CUTIE! He was such a sweet marshmallow of a friend! He'd make a very caring boyfriend.

Not that she'd ever cross the fragile boundaries of their friendship of course. That was inexcusable. She was pretty sure Netizens would fry her up and serve her with a side of tots if she ever got close enough to touch the precious boy. And truthfully she wouldn't blame them at all. Namjoon had a very tender heart. She'd hate to see him hurt.

But it will be nice to see him without his cap, sunglasses and facemask though. It kind of made it feel a little too surreal when you can't see the face your speaking with. Even more so when that face belonged to someone who was insanely talented and totally gorgeous and very very very out of your league.

Packing only the most essential (and precious/expensive) of her belongings, Y/N got a text from Namjoon.

N: 👋 U ready?

Y/N: Yes! We may have to make a 2nd trip tho 😖 I forgot how much stuff I have 😋

Y/N: also have to tell landlord about change