-blu-pov-
its a nice day, not to cold, not to hot. i walk into a small café, my only purpose to get a good donut. i think a deserve it after last night. i fix my hood up and turn my music up a little, getting lost in the sweet music. promise, by Jimin. yep, you guessed it, bts is what im listening to. i get my donut and take a seat by myself, near the window. i watch people walk by when i hear a voice.
"Yeah, I'll be back soon just getting snacks, yeah yeah, let me finish my drink, uh huh, yeah, love you guys too, yeah, bye."
kim namjoon. i turn to look at him. no guards, he's wearing a cap and a mask. i stand up and walk over. i take out my headphones and shyly speak.
"e-excuse me..?"
-namjoon-pov-
I hangup up and put my phone in my pocket, I lift my cup for a drink when I see a girl, smaller than Jimin walk over nervously.
"e-excuse me..?"
I see a foreign girl. I think she's a fan, this won't be great if she calls me out. she brings her hands near her stomach and gestures to me.
"i-i wanted to say, i th-think you look v-very nice..."
I smile.
"Thank you, is there something I can help you with?"
she shakes her head, smiling shyly at the ground. she looks at the seat a few feet across from me.
"m-may i sit here..?"
i go against my better judgement and nod.
"Sure, go ahead."
she nods and sits down. she looks at me with a perplexed look on her face, her head tilted slightly. I'd be a liar if I said it wasn't adorable.
"Something wrong?"
She realizes she was staring and blushes, looking down and shaking her head.
"n-no.."
"Are you sure?"
She nods, moving her satchel and pulling something out of an old brown book bag. Yep, I bet she wants an autograph. I watch her, waiting for the question when I see her take out a pencil, opening the worn looking notebook as she starts to I think draw. Every couple of seconds she looks at me then back down. I try to see what she's doing, but she blocks the picture with her arm, smiling. I shake my head and chuckle waiting. After a few minutes she pulls out the picture and hands it to me. My eyes widen in shock and I stare at it in awe. She just drew this, of me, and it's perfect. She stands up.
"i d-don't know if you know about bts... b-but that's the water-print on the paper..."
She blushes looking at me apologetically.
"s-sorry if it seems a bit g-girly."
She bows down to her waist, her hair falling over her face from her hood.
