I Forgive You (Kim Namjoon x Reader)

Meeting the others pt.1

"Sure, I'd like that."

Your POV
He looked at me with a shocked expression. Maybe he wasn't expecting a yes from me.

"Namjoon? Helloooo?" He shook his head, and sighed.
"Sorry. I got distracted. Hm. I'll take you to see them after, Princess." I choked on the donut I was eating. Did he just call me princess?

"W-what? P-princess?!" I practically shouted. He tried shushing me and holding my hands, but I kept resisting and pulling back.

"Quiet!! Everyone's looking at us! I'm sorry, it was a mistake!" (Namjoon: Fuck. Dammit, why did I slip up?!) I immediately shut up, and looked around us. People were giving us dirty looks, even the workers were practically growling at us. Right then and there, I grabbed Namjoon by the wrist, and dragged him out the door.

As we made it to his car, he released me from his grip. "What was that for?!" He inspected his wrist, making sure I didn't leave any marks.

"S-sorry. I was just... excited! Yeah..." I replied, leaving myself dumbfounded.

He sighed, and looked up at me. "I see. Well let's get going then if you're so excited," he said, unenthusiastically. I feel like I've annoyed him enough today. I'm starting to feel anxious. Like, really anxious.

He opened his car door for me, and I slipped into the front passenger seat. He walked over to the other side of the car, and slipped into his spot as well.

I inspected his car. It looked nice. It had black interior, with lights all around, and plenty of space to hold cups and bottles. He even had his own personal breakfast tray. How rich is this dude?

"So." He began. I turned my attention towards him. Gosh he looked so handsome driving. His hair was ruffled, and a bit messy, my favorite look on him. He always had such a calm composure, he never took advantage of others, nor him fame. I really do want him back....

Wait.

No.

No.

Nope.

We are NOT doing this again.

I DON'T like him.

"Yes?" I replied after a while. He simple turned his head at me, and studied my features. I hope I still look the same to him, but prettier-

"Why are you excited to meet the boys?" He asked. I stared at him, dumbfounded once again.

"I mean... you guys are popular, right? I don't know where we stand but, I'd like to get to know the others, too. They seem enjoyable, and fun to chat with. I'd like to make more friends. It's pretty lonely not having anyone to hang out with." (A.N: you never really made friends throughout your schooling, and as you grew up, everyone started to detach themselves from you.)

He stayed quiet, and continued driving to their dorm. I sighed, and slumped back into my seat, not wanting to continue our "chat".

We arrived at the dorms a few minutes later, and I could already hear shouting coming from inside. Wtf do these guys do in their spare time?

"Ready?" He asked me. I turned to look at him, and gave him a small nod. He stood and got out of the car, slamming the door shut. I stayed back a bit, to check the time. 11:02 AM. I jumped as my side of the car opened.

"What?" I asked, and raised one of my eyebrows.

"Well aren't you getting out? You said you wanted to meet them. We're here, you know."

He held the door open for me, waiting for me to get out. I didn't get the hint at first, but I came around shortly. "Oh! Sorry..."

He harshly grabbed me by the wrist, and yanked me out of my seat. I nearly tripped over his feet trying to regain my balance.

"Yah! What was that for?! You didn't have to pull me ya know!!" I shouted at him. He shut the car door closed, and turned to look at me with regretfulness.

"Sorry. I got impatient with you." He walked past me, not sparing me a glance. Now he's just toying with me.

I sped walk to catch up to him, but it was no use. He was too quick for me.

As he made it to the front door, he stopped, and I nearly bumped into him. "Hm?" I questioned him, curiously.

"Are you sure you want to meet them? I mean what if they-"

"No what if's, Namjoon. I do want to meet them. Now let's head in before I kick the door down." Now I was the one growing impatient.

He chuckled at my words. "You're still the
same y/n I dated years ago, huh?" I scoffed.

"Uh, yeah, whatever. Let's just... go in, hm?"
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