Got a girl from the south side, got braids in her hair First time I seen her walk by, man I 'bout fell up out my chair
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Dawn was sitting by herself, reading a novel and drinking a bottle of water when he found her. Namjoon couldn't help but look at her in awe.
Whether it was the dark chocolate color of her skin, the smile that grew as she read, or how long her hair was. He didn't know what it was but it didn't matter.
He was leaning his chair back against the wall while staring at her. The chair misses the wall and he almost lost his balance.
Dawn soon looks up and makes eye contact with Namjoon. It caused him to wave.
She raises her eyebrows, causing him to cover his face in embarrassment.
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Dawn walks over to him, water and book in hand. Namjoon then feels small yet soft hands grab his.
"If you're trying to hit on me, don't you think you should try harder than that?" she smirks, making him smile.
"Then, does that mean it's working?" "It just might be. Keep trying, dear." Dawn and Namjoon continued flirting the entire time.
Yet Namjoon didn't get her number at all.
Had to get her number, it took me like six weeks Now me and her go way back like Cadillac seats
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The way she fit in them blue jeans, she don't need no belt But I can turn them inside out, I don't need no help Got hips like honey, so thick and so sweet, man It ain't no curves like hers on them downtown streets
After countless dates and chill days, Namjoon finally got her number. He wasn't able to stop communicating with her ever since.
Currently, he's waiting on her outside of the house. "Hope you didn't wait too long for me." she spoke loud enough for him to hear her.
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He instantly ran over, wrapping his arms around her waist. "No, not at all. Let me take a look at you." she pulls away, backing up for him to see.
Her thighs were so luscious. Her curves in the outfit made him feel a sense of excitement. She was thick in all the right places.
"You can take a picture, you know." she mumbled, making Namjoon clear his throat. "Uh, sorry. Let's get going, shall we?" "We shall."
She walked ahead of him and he nearly dropped to his knees at the sight of her derriere. 'Why must you tempt me so?'
He rushed to open the passenger door for her before getting inside himself and driving off. "Can I turn on the radio?" she questioned. "Play what you want babe."
'Better' By Khalid began to play and Dawn felt at ease. "I love this song." Namjoon looked over at Dawn, who was playing with one of her many braids.
"It's my favorite now, too." he grins as he makes a left turn.
We're out here in the boondocks With the breeze and the birds Tangled up in the tall grass With my lips on hers
Dawn let out an exhausted sigh and laid her back on the blanket. Namjoon and Dawn went on a picnic together with food that he made himself.
"Shit, you're a good cook. That's surprising." she jokes, making Namjoon give her a blank stare.
She couldn't help but laugh at him and that caused a tickle war to break out. "Release me, you jerk." she laughed.
The small fight soon turned into her pinning him against the now wrinkles blanket. "Gotcha." she mumbled.
"I surrender. Do what you want. I'll take my punishm-" Dawn pressed her lips onto his, making him instantly melt into the kiss.
Her hands released his and grabbed his cheeks, his traveled up and down her back. "I like you." he whispers. "I like you too."
He smashed his lips back onto hers, moaning at the contact that they shared.
