Namjoon x reader !Birthday Special

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"Happy birthday Joon! Get your stuff together! I'm taking you out for your birthday!" I yell at my phone sitting on the edge of the sink.
"Thanks. Where we going?" He says in a shy tone.
"That's a surprise. Wear a tshirt and comfortable shorts with your flip flops," I instruct as I throw my hair up into a ponytail.
  "Ah ok. When we leaving?" He asks, failing to hide the excitement in his voice.
  "I'll be thee in 30 minutes. Don't forget your hat and sunglasses," I say.
"Ok I'll get them. See you soon," he says.
"See ya," I say before hanging up the phone. Joon is my best friend, so it's only right for me to take him out on his birthday. I mean, he did get me a new hoodie and a pair of jeans for my birthday.
I slip on my clothes and some Namjoon left over here and shove another set into my bag before grabbing my sunglasses and walking out the door, locking it behind me. I unlock my truck and throw my bag in the back seat before clinging in the drivers side and cranking it up.

 I unlock my truck and throw my bag in the back seat before clinging in the drivers side and cranking it up

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(Here's what you'll be driving
2019 Toyota Tacoma)

I pull out of my driveway and begin the journey to my best friends house. My phone buzzes and my ringtone comes over the truck speakers. I swipe the answer button and it automatically comes over my Bluetooth.
"Hello?" I say.
"Yo, fam. You still taking your friend to the beach?" My friend, Lanks, asks.
"Yeah. Why?" I question.
"Ok so I may or may not have finally asked Amanda out," he says as he freaks out.
"Dang man. Nice! Where'd you ask her to go?" I say as I stop at the ref light.
"We're gonna go play putt putt tomorrow," he says, excitement bubbling over in his voice.
"Nice. You should take her to that one pizza place you like,"
"I think I will. Man I actually did it," he says.
"Nice man. You did good," I say.
"Thanks, fam," he says.
"You're welcome. I'll talk to you later. I'm almost to Joon's house," I say as I turn on his road.
"Ok bye," he says.
"Bye," I say before I hang up.
"Hey Siri. Call Joon," I say.
"Calling Joon," she responds in her robotic voice.
"Hello?" He says after a couple of rings.
"I'm fixing to pull up," I say.
"Ok I'm coming outside," he says before hanging up.
I pull up in his driveway and see him rushing out the door. He walks up and opens the passenger side door before climbing in.
"Hey, Y/n," he says as he fastens his seat belt.
"Hey," I say as I put the truck in reverse and pull back onto the road.
"I love this truck," he says as he admires it.
"Me too," I say, "You wanna play some music? I got new speakers and the bass is stronger and it's amazing."
"Sure," he says as he grabs my phone out of the cup holder and types in a song. The beat of EXO's "Love Shot" blasts over the speakers as I stop at another red light.
We sang and laughed the whole drive there before I parked under a tree so it wouldn't be so hot.
"We're here, Joon," I say. He looks up and his face lights up at the sight of the ocean.
"Yes! We can catch sand crabs!" He says, almost excited as a kid in a candy store.
"I know you like so, so that's why I brought you here. Happy birthday, Joon," I say as we get out of the truck.
He smothers me in a hug and thanks me before putting on his sunglasses. I grab my bag out of the back seat and look at Joon.
"Can you grab those two beach chair out the bed of my truck?" I ask as I put on my sunglasses as well.
"Sure," he says as he grabs them and follows me to the shore.
I sit my bag down and help him set up the chairs before slipping my tank top, shorts, and shoes and putting them in my bag. Namjoon does the same with his shirt and shoes and we walk to the edge of the shore. I step into the edge of the water and let the waves crash against my legs.
We splash around in the ocean for a little
But before coming back to the shore. We go to walk to our chairs, but Joon stops and a huge smile spread across his face.
"Y/n! It's a crab!" He says as he rushes over to it and picks it up.
"Hi.. Hiiiii.... Hello?" He says to the crab, fascinated by the small creature. I laugh and approach him.
"It's cute, but I think you should let it go before it punches you," I warn him.
"Ah.. You're right. Bye little friend!" He says as he crouches down and lets it crawl back into the dunes.
Once again, we walk back to our chairs and sit down. We stay there for a while and talk and laugh before going into the ocean once again. We splash and play around for a while before deciding it's time to leave and get some food.
I get my clothes out of my bag and throw his clothes to him. He looks at me confused as to why I had them.
"You left them at my house," I say as I pick up my back and walk to the bathroom.
"Oh," he says as he walks to the men's bathroom. I change out of my wet clothes and put them in a grocery back and walk back outside. Namjoon was already waiting on the sidewalk with his clothes in his hand and the chair propped up against the wall of the bathrooms. I hold out the growth back and he puts his clothes in it before heading back to my truck.
"You wanna get pizza or what?" I ask.
"Yeah. How about Pizza La Roma?" He suggests.
"Sure," I say.
Since it's not that far, we get there in about five minutes and park in a close parking place. We head inside and take a seat as a waitress approaches us.
"Hi, my name is Rynn and I will be your server. Can I start you off with some drinks?" She says politely.
"Can I get a Pepsi please?" I ask.
"Yes ma'am. And for you?" She says, turning towards Namjoon. She's being awfully flirty with him.
"Same thing please," he responds.
"Alright. I'll be right back," she says as she walks off to the kitchen.
"Dude. She's totally into you," I say, quietly enough so only he can hear.
"I knoww. What do I do?" He whisper yells back.
"I'd say go for it but she's twice your age so just be nice but don't be flirty," I say as I begin to laugh.
"Y/n? Why are you laughing??" He questions.
"Joon is getting all the older ladies," I giggle.
"Shush," he says as he pulls out his phone.
The waitress brings out our drinks and sits them on the table.
"Are you ready to order?" She says, pulling her little notepad out.
"You want cheese or pepperoni?" I ask him.
"Cheese is fine," he says.
"A large cheese with breadsticks and marinara sauce please," I say.
"Will that be all?" She asks.
"Yes ma'am," I respond.
"Ok. I'll have your order out in a jiffy," she says as she batts her eyelashes at Joon before walking back to the kitchen. I look at Joon with the look.
"Don't you say it," he says, blushing.
"Say what? That Joon got the ladies all over him?" I laugh.
He looks down and pouts.
"Sorry, Joon. You gotta admit tho. It's pretty funny," I say, trying to stifle my laughter.
"Shush," he says with a shy smile.
For the next few minutes, we talk and laugh about the stupidest things until, once again, the waitress comes back with our food.
"Here you are," she says, still making goo goo eyes at Namjoon.
"Thanks. You want breadsticks, babe?" I say, trying to cover for him.
"Sure, sweetie," he replies with a warm smile.
She looks at us weird and rushes off to another table and I look at Namjoon.
"Well that solves that, as cringy as it was," I say.
"True. Thanks," he says.
"You're welcome. I got you," I say as I take a bite of my pizza.
"Y/n. You got some pizza sauce on your nose," he laughs.
I laugh and wipe it off with my hand.
Before we know it, we are full and in desperate need of a take out box.
"You can have the left overs," I tell Namjoon.
"Are you sure?" He asks.
"Yeah. You can share that with RapMon. But you better pet him for me," I say.
The waitress lady hasn't come around lately, and the boxes were right by the door of the kitchen. I know I'm not supposed to, but I get up and sneak over before grabbing a box and running back to the table.
"Y/n! You're gonna get us kicked out!" He whisper yells.
"I mean.. she wouldn't come over here so what was I supposed to do?" I laugh.
Eventually, we get to the register and I pull out my wallet. Namjoon goes to pull out his to, but I stop him.
"Nope. I got this. It's your birthday," I say as I push his hand away.
"Are you sure? I feel bad not paying," he asks.
"Yeah," I say as I hand the cashier the money.
"Thanks," he says with a smile.
"You're welcome," I reply.
"Thank you. Come again," the cashier says. I smile and walk out the door with Namjoon trailing behind me.
After getting situated in the truck, he finally breaks the silence.
"Thank you, Y/n. This is one of the best birthdays I've ever had," he says.
"No need to thank me. I'd do more if I could," I say as we pull out of the parking lot.
"No more is needed. This is perfect," he says before turning on some music.
We rock out to the music the whole way back to his house. We pull up in his driveway and he gets out.
  "You want your wet clothes or you want me to wash them and keep them at my house in case you need them?" I ask.
  "You can keep them. I still have your anime shirt you left over here," he says.
  "Let's keep it here in case I need it or something," I say.
  "Ok. Thanks again, Y/n. Love youu," he says. We have that kind of friendship where it's the casual I over you best friend type thing.
  "You're welcome. Love you tooo," I say and wave to him.
  I make sure he gets inside safely before pulling out the driveway and heading back to my house.

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A/n~ Aye I'm so sorry it's late.. and I know some of you have cold weather right now, but just pretend it's warmer. Also, my friend irl wanted to be in the story so he's Lanks
Thanks for reading and thanks so much for 4K 🖤🖤🖤

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