Needy - {Kim Namjoon}

Part 4

{Namjoon 's POV}

I was making a coffee for myself when I realized it was undeniable she was smoking hot but fuck it.

I'm never a boy who goes for what attracts everybody. Yet.. she doesn't seem to be the type everybody would actually understand or get nor do I think she's doing this as a game.

It's obvious that her tricks are built on a purpose which I cannot figure out yet, maybe I will but who knows and what guarantees me?

I've found myself speaking to the air around me like a fool thinking about her as I couldn't shake her off my head.

« is your skin fine there? » Jin asked, seriously. I grabbed my cup to place it on the table, getting back to my book.
« I've used a gel to soothe it. » I answered with an emotionless face, following it with a small nod.

« she's so aggressive. » Hoseok admired magically
« you won't be as in love if she poured the hot coffee on your face Hoseok. » I said in an unbelievably sharp tone.

« Hoseok seems to be in love » Jin pointed out. I shot Jin with endless death glares without me realizing it, it couldn't be happening but it really pissed me off. I hated people like her. Making mountains out of mole hills like the silly idiotic stereotypes they are, horny fucks I sighed.

«Hey Namjoon what's the matter.» Taehyung asked finally showing up from his room. I barely see him even though he's my roommate. Tae's head is always on the clouds and his feet barely touch the ground. «you gotta see the new chick at college dude. » Jin said enthusiastically. « can you fucking shut up Jin why the fuck are you mentioning her every now and then just talk to her with Hoseok and let it end, she pisses me off. » I threw my book on the side leaving the kitchen and heading to my room so I can sleep.

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{YN'S POV}

The next day wasn't as charming as the first one, meeting the looks of people has been so normal at this point but not Namjoon's, fuck no, not Namjoon's.

I entered the class a cup of hot liquid in my hand as I reached for my own desk.

I sat there scrolling down my phone texting jungkook to pick me up after school already when I got called out by some classmate, it was Jin.

« hey.. I was wondering if you- l-like you know come over tonight? » he asked hesitatingly « we're having a party, mafia themed. » he added.

« Mafia? » I hummed as Jin bit down his lips. « seems nice,» I licked my bottom lip as I raised my face to let his eyes meet mines.

He instantly froze so I snapped my fingers bringing him back to reality. « I think I've seen you a couple times with Jungkook... Soooo.. is he your boyfriend?»

I raised an eyebrow as he stepped away « I didn't mean to get personal. »

Do we look like a couple now?

He elaborated. « he's a dear friend. » I answered.

« I'll wait for you. » he insisted as he locked eyes with me. « where it'd take place? » I smirked sipping on my cup.

« we rented a bar, all of our friends will come, make sure you pick up a nice dress, respecting the theme. » he said smiling and making his way to his seat.