Clingy

Prologue

"Hurry up y/n you're gonna make me late." Seokjin yells from his car. You scurry across your living room and grab your bag before locking the door behind you and walk toward the car. "Jeez you're so loud. Where are you taking me anyway?" you scowl as you shut the door. Seokjin just scoffs and fasten your seatbelt for you. "I'm taking you to meet the boys." he simply reply, his eyes focused on the road. "What boys?" you ask him, eyes widen and eyebrows furrowed together. "My members." he shrugs. You just nod before turning the radio on. Both of you were enjoying the ride, singing and laughing throughout the drive that you didn't even realizes you have arrived at Seokjin's dorm. You followed him to the door, feeling excited that you're about to finally meet the members of his group that he has been talking about non stop every time you meet or call each other.

"Guys, I'm home. There is someone that I want to introduce to you guys" Seokjin said upon entering through the front door. You just laugh as you are greeted by some guy darting off the room topless, two guys bickering over snacks and another baby looking guy playing with a sleeping guy's hair. One of the bickering pair looks over at you and quickly rush to you, reaching out his small hand to you, smiling cutely. "I'm Jimin. What's your name?" he ask, his eyes finding yours, blinking cutely. Before you could answer, Seokjin nudges his shoulder. "Call her noona. She's my age." he scoffs, causing Jimin to press lips together before softly calling you noona. "I'm y/n but yeah, call me noona." you chuckles. "I'm Taehyung!" the other guy reaching out his hand after pushing Jimin out of his way, making Jimin push him back roughly and you just laugh at their antics. They really has this cute little giggle that you couldn't help but feel soft for them. Then Seokjin introduces you to Jungkook and Yoongi next and drag you to sit on the couch.

"Am I late?" sudden question makes you turn your face at the source. It was the guy who ran topless just now, only now came back wearing decently. You smile at him and shakes your head slightly before extending your hand to him. "I'm y/n. Seokjin's friend." you smile at him. "Hey y/n, I'm Hoseok." he reply, excitedly shaking your hand, making you giggles. It feels like you just instantly clicks with them and it is not hard to be their friend. "Seokjin hyung talks a lot about you, you know?" Hoseok snickers, earning nods from the rest of them. Your eyes widen and you immediately glare at Seokjin, making him deny desperately, his ears flushing red, causing everyone to burst out laughing. Your laugh halted by the sound of the front door clicking that you immediately look over to the boys in confuse. "That must be Namjoon." Yoongi said, his head turned to the front door, trying to see.

The first glance of you has captivated him. He had no idea who you are but that didn't seem to bother him at all. You made his heart skips a beat. He stand still in the doorway, his hand fiddling with the knob. His brown eyes widen slightly as he observes you, smiling a little when he hear you giggle. He thought that you are breathtaking, that's why he remain frozen for a moment longer than he should have. He lightly shakes his head and walk into the living room. You turn your head slightly and caught sight of the man and he smiles at you. "I'm y/n" you say as you extend your hand to him and he immediately grab it and smile, flashing his dimple. "Namjoon." he reply, trying hard to hide his nervousness. He sit on the couch, casually joining in the conversation while his eyes locked on you, secretly admiring you. For some reason Namjoon want to know everything about you and want you to know everything about him.

That night, Namjoon find himself lying awake, thinking about you. He thought of your smile, your eyes, your giggles, every details. Soon the two of you exchange numbers, talking daily on the phone and through texts, spending nearly every free moment he had talking to each other. As Namjoon continue seeing you, he learned a lot about you and you too learned a lot about him. He could sit and listen to you for hours and vice versa. Everytime you hangout at their dorm, the two of you would just sit on the couch and talk. Namjoon found himself completely and totally enamored by you. He sometimes thought your voice was like clouds, pure, light and beautiful. You just seems so peaceful, sweet and kind to him and he couldn't help but like you.

He like the way you talk and walk. He like the way you giggle and the way you smile. His smile would grow as he watches you smile. Sometimes Namjoon would act silly or crack cheesy jokes just so he could see you smile and giggle. Namjoon spent all of his free time with you and sometimes he would set aside something he was working on until later so that he could focus on you. He would leave his studio and rush off when he hears you are at the dorm. You always cook for the boys and that is something Namjoon immensely appreciates, partially due to his lack of skills to cook, but mostly because he loves your cooking and for him it tastes better than Seokjin's cooking. Of course, he didn't tell Seokjin that.

Four months into the two of you speaking to one another, he finally gathers his courage to confess. He told the boys to leave the dorm for awhile, leaving  the two of you alone. You just sit on the couch with him, watching movie. His hand is next to yours and he is contemplating whether he should hold your hand or not. He moves his hand slowly towards yours that it is slightly brushing the side of your hand. "Y/n" he mutters, almost quietly, causing you to turn at him and hum in response. "I.. I like you. No, I love you." he said, carefully placing his hand on your hand, his ears redden because of nervousness. "I like you too, you know?" you playfully tease him, batting your eyelashes cutely, making him giggle.

"Be my girlfriend." he ask, his eyes locked on yours, his hand firmly holding your hand. You eyed him for a moment before you nod and smile at him, making him feel shy that his ears are redden again. "Why are you so nervous?" you chuckle at him, reaching your hand up to touch his red ear. Namjoon swallowed thickly as his eyes instinctively went to your plump, pink lips. "May I.. Kiss you?" he ask and you nod and smile lightly. He begin to lean closer to you, his hand slowly reaching up to caress your cheek before slowly pressing his lips againts yours. It was soft and long, no rush, no lust, just pure curiosity. You can feel he smile against your lips. You pull away briefly and he just smile shyly at you. He plant a kiss on your forehead and caresses your cheek with his thumb before pulling you into his chest and continue watching the movie.

"I think I'm in love."