(A/N) Hey! I just want to thank you all for 216 reads! I have never been more excited in my life! I hope one day we can have thousands of reads. I HOPE! I also want to say that I wouldn't be here if I hadn't met Namjoon, or BTS at all then I wouldn't be here with Wattpad giving me opportunities to get my stuff out there! I wouldn't be here with 216 reads. I wouldn't be here being happy with music that serves as a legit therapy for me! For those of you who don't know, I have bi-polar depression, and congenital insensitivity to pain. But that doesn't stop me what-so-ever! I have my writing and my music for help me! I hope you guys actually read author notes and understand them. Also, guys, could you ask your friends and literally anyone to read my stories? I would appreciate it so much! Thank you! Now, on to the flashback.
"Y/N. I, it isn't that.." Yoongi begins.
"Y-Yoongi. Come up with an idea and tell me later!" You yell then run through the crowd still pulling Namjoon along. You look up to him and release a warm smile that made him blush. "Oof." You say getting a feeling that he might like you. "Namjoon~" You coo to test your theory.
"Y/N!!" He turns his head to the side.
"Your cute, Joonie." You smile then hug him. Little did you know his face was crimson.
(A/N) Ooh! Look at me making a POV! Oof. Yeah onto dah stowy.
Namjoon's POV
I was still in shock that Y/N is lesbian. I had a strong crush on her. and when I heard we would be in a group, I knew this would be my chance to ask her. But when I heard she was a lesbian, My heart shattered. She was the only person I ACTUALLY had feelings for, ever. I was starting to think I was attracted to guys, that was until I met Y/N. I told my parents my feelings for her. And they said for me to email her our address for her to come over and hangout. I, of course came up with any reason I could to avoid it. Yeah, that's when I knew how much I liked her. Now, standing right infront of her in a school corridor. She was basically teasing me at this point, that was until she threw herself in to my chest. I felt my face turn red. Was she really lesbian? I asked myself over and over again. I let my hands wrap around her and I leant my head down to touch hers and whispered,
"Everyone is staring at us. See you later, also don't tease me anymore or you'll be helpless." I let out a small little moan.
"I thought you were a innocent quiet kid!!" She screams at me obviously flustered.
"I was---Until I met you." I sent her a small wink and smirk. Her bff Tae came over to her and they walked out the door of the middle school. We are in eighth grade. She cuddled up next to him as he walked her out the door and into his car and drove her home.
Second POV
"Tae! Namjoon just literally harassed me!" You yell to your friend who was engrossed in the chic flic that was on your computer.
"What do you want me to do about it?" He asks you eyes still on the screen.
"Tae!" You yell the fall onto his back a smirk spread across your face.
"Agh! Y/N!! Get off~" He wines
"No!" You fire back.
"Ok." He makes you think. Just then he turns to where you are laying on his stomach.
"Y/N! GET THE HECK OFF!!" He yells fighting with you. You put up a big fight. "You little bish!!" Tae screams to you. You continued fighting with him until you heard a knock at your door. "Who the heck is that?" he asks you.
"The hell if I know." You say getting off Tae.
"Y/N! No swearing!" He glares at you.
"Blah blah blah." You head to the door to see two men. You nervously look at Tae and he pushes you to the door.
"Go on, open it, Y/N! It could be something important." He tells you.
"Shh!" You whine to Tae. You open the door prepared for the worst.
"Miss. Y/N?" You heard the voices ask.
Your eyes widen as you prepare to scream.
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It was an accident!! A Kim Nam-Joon X reader
Fanfiction(Y/N'S) POV Y/N = Your name, Y/L = Your location/ state, Bf/N = Bffs name. These are all I am using, as of now. It was an accident! I screamed to my sister. She was jealous, I could understand why she also likes Kim Nam-Joon. But I reassured her t...
