The Nerd Leads the Mafia // KNJ (18+)

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Y/N is led through the house by a smiling Mrs. Kim while Namjoon just trails behind them, embarrassed by his mom. She shows her the master bedroom, the guest room, the 2 bathrooms, the kitchen, the living and dining room and stops in front of a door which Y/N assumes is Namjoon's bedroom.

"I have a feeling that you're going to be in here more than you would like, so I'm going to trust that you aren't like other girls." Mrs. Kim raises an eyebrow at Y/N.

"Ah, well, if-if you don't mind, I-I was actually hoping I could s-sleep in the g-guestroom? For the first few d-days? I don't know Namjoon that well y-yet and this is only for a project, I d-don't want to come across as r-rude or anything." Y/N mumbles as she struggles to get her words out.

"Oh, honey, of course you can stay in the guest bedroom. I fully understand and I'm glad that you are a woman who knows how to do things right." Mrs. Kim smiles and takes her hand off of Namjoon's doorhandle.

Namjoon sighs in relief when he hears that they aren't going into his room after all. He sees them come down the stairs and clears his throat. His mom looks at him and he raises his eyebrows, wanting her to give him some alone time with Y/N.

"Oh, I have to run a few errands. I hope you don't mind if I leave you here alone for a few hours, Y/N?" Mrs. Kim asks.

Y/N smiles politely and shakes her head, clinging tightly to her backpack that was still over her shoulder.

"Alright, I'll be off! Namjoon, if I don't come back home for a while, just order in some food, okay? And Y/N, welcome to the family." She smiles warmly at the girl before leaving through the front door.

Y/N doesn't move from her place at the bottom of the stairs but instead looks around at the interior of the dining room, seeing pictures of Namjoon and his mom all over the walls. She takes a step forward when she sees Namjoon coming up to her.

"Hey, uh, do you need help unpacking?" He asks, rubbing the back of his neck.

Y/N opens her mouth to decline his offer but he was already going up the stairs and into the guestroom, lifting her duffel bag to put it onto the bed. Y/N sighs as she lazily follows him into the room, taking a seat on the bed and watches as he fumbles with the zipper, eventually breaking the small metal piece off. Y/N puts a hand over her lips as to keep herself from laughing at his defeated expression. 

"Ah, s-sorry." He says as he tries to fix what he had done.

She sighs and pulls her bag toward her, taking the broken zipper piece from his hand. She fixes it and opens it up, pulling out her clothes to put into the dresser opposite the bed. She hears a loud gasp and turns around, her face going red as she sees Namjoon holding up a thong with a shocked expression on his face.

"I didn't think you had it in you, L/N. Why don't you put it on and give me a little show." He winks.

She makes a move to grab it from his grasp but he holds it high above her, making her go onto her tip toes to try to get her underwear back.

"Namjoon, give it back." Y/N sighs as she reaches for the cloth.

"Hmm? I didn't hear you." He teases as he switches hands.

Y/N reaches up and grabs his arm, trying to lower it down to her level. She rolls her eyes and scoffs at his smirk, trying her best not to just kick him in the balls. Though she would love to, that's not really what she wanted to do at the moment, she just wanted her thong and her dignity back. She suddenly starts to wish that she was anywhere but here, back in her bed in the warehouse maybe. 

She blinks. Bed in the warehouse. She smirks. She knows exactly how many boys have been in that bed with her. Her eyes flick to Namjoon's face, who was still laughing as she still tries to get her thong back. She bites her lip as a naughty idea comes to her mind. She blinks as she looks back up to her underwear pinched between Namjoon's fingers.