As I walked out of the store, I had myself a handful. There were two rugs, a pack with 6 bowls, measuring tape, and a new bed set. All together, I spent a little over 450. Yikes.
I was headed to my car when I saw someone familiar. "Him again!?" His car was parked right across from mine. I panicked, not knowing why though. I rushed to shove everything on my cart into the car, but of course failed. There was a faint chuckle in the distance.
"Need help?" I spun around, and found him standing right behind me. I felt my cheeks heat up, and mentally smacked myself.
"U-uh... yes.?" I awkwardly reply. He couldn't help but let out a giggle. "God what kind of answer was that?! Aghhh!"
I didn't notice it, seeing as I dazed out for a bit, but he took the remaining items on my cart and carefully placed them into the back seat of the car. He closed the door shut, and shot me a smile. "Damn, those dimples are gonna be the death of me."
"Enjoy the car ride!" He shouted back at me while walking to his own car. I stood there dumb founded, not knowing if I should thank him, or leave the conversation be. Was it even a conversation?
Before climbing into my car, I looked back to see where his car was parked now empty.
(Time skip)
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I was in my car, waiting for 9:35 to come around. It was only just 9:25 AM. "10 more minutes, y/n. Hang in there." I sighed, turning my attention back to my phone, scrolling through Twitter.Did he really want to meet with me? I mean, we just met again a couple hours ago. What if he's just trying to be friendly? Does he really want to spend time with me? Questions kept skimming across my mind, and I couldn't help but sigh in frustration.
9:30 AM. "Only 5 more minutes... WHAT THE HECK?!" Now I was really losing it. 5 minutes more until I see him again. 5 minutes more until I have to talk again. Ugh.
I stepped out of my car, and began walking towards the cafe. "I remember this place now..." The Maid Cafe. Where I first met him."Out of all places, why here?"
I was just about to open the door, when a hand reached it first, and opened it for me. "Huh?"
"Ladies first," the voice said. I turned around, and it just had to be him out of all people. AGAIN.
I rolled my eyes and walked in. He followed. "Where do you wanna sit?" I asked. He shrugged, so I'm guessing he wants me to pick.
Gah! He's being too nice.I scratched the back of my neck, and headed towards a corner table, near the windows. I've always loved the scenery around here. It was so... peaceful, and calming to me. I watched as the trees swayed in the wind, and the leaves rolling across the cement floor. There was a couple outside, sitting on a bench, making small talk. I looked back at Namjoon, taking in his appearance.
He dressed so casually, but yet he looked so handsome in his attire. For jewelry, he wore a gold Gucci watch, paired with white bracelets on both arms. He lifted his gaze to meet mines.
"Staring? Heh, I don't mind it." He answer caught me off guard, and made me blush like crazy. Maybe I am falling for him again...
"N-no! I wasn't staring... I was just- uhm- checking you out! Wait. I mean-!!" I dropped my head into the palm of my hands. His laughter surrounded me, making me blush more and more by the second. There was something about his laughter though... it made me feel... safe.
"Ahh, y/n. You're quite the tease, aren't you?" He asked, laughing even more then before. I sighed, and lifted my head up to see that he was on the brink of tears. "Ughhh, fine! Maybe, possibly, I WAS staring at you... I can't help it! You look so cute... wait."
He stopped laughing, looking right me with his eyes widened. Fuck. I just complimented him... did I? He took my hands in his, and simply smiled at me. My blushing decreased, but me feelings for him have only increased.
"Don't stress it. You're pretty cute too, you know?" He states with a wink. "HEY!!" I took my hands back, and lightly smacked him on the shoulder, gaining a chuckle from him. Just then, the waitress came by.
"Hello, lovelies! What can I get for you guys today?" She had such a peppy mood. Gross.
Namjoon was first to speak up. "Hi, yes. Can I get two chocolate donuts and two iced coffees?"
I found myself staring at him again, watching as he and the waitress exchanged words. She gave him a smile, and said, "Of course! Ahh, young love... you two are so cute together!"
I blushed at her words and quickly turned myself facing away from her so that she wouldn't catch me. Namjoon replies with an awkward chuckle."Ah, we actually aren't together, sadly..." I didn't catch his last word, but I sensed a glimpse of sadness in his eyes saying those words.
The waitress frowned. "Oh, my apologies! Sorry, I'm quick on jumping to conclusions!" And with that, she turned around and left our table. No signs of "sorry" in her voice at all.
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I was planning on having "coffee date" as 2 parts, but it's getting pretty long, so you're left with another cliff hanger! Haha!Pt.3 coming next week.
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I Forgive You (Kim Namjoon x Reader)
Fanfiction7 years later and you run into him. - (This is my first fan fic so please do leave suggestions on my writing! Some mistakes here and there •~•)