More Namjin Oneshots

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Seokjin POV

I stare at my phone screen, a huge grin on my face. I'm watching a YouTube video made by one of my favorite YouTubers, Kim Namjoon. I've admired him for about a year now. His first video was a coming out video. He wanted to let all of the LGBTQ+ community know that they are loved.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Namjoon exclaims, through the screen. "I'm holding a meet and greet in Seoul, in about a week! Tickets are only $20. I hope to see some of you there!"

The video ends, leaving me to stare at a blank screen. My eyes are wide, as I take in the news. The Kim Namjoon will be in Seoul. I LIVE IN SEOUL. AND I HAVE $20!

"IM GONNA MEET KIM NAMJOON!" I squeal into my pillow.

*A Few Days Later*

It's three days before I meet Namjoon. I walk home from work, carrying my two bags of clothing from the mall.

Someone bumps into me, knocking the bags out of my hand. "Ah, Sorry about that. I'm a bit lost....and my hotel kicked me out. Had a higher offer."

The man helps me pick my bags up. He finally looks up at me, and smiles. Oh my god, it's Kim Namjoon. I drop my bags again, my eyes widening.

"Are...you okay?" He asks, picking my bags up again.

"Oh my god, you're Kim Namjoon." I say. "I-I mean, yeah I'm fine. Thank you."

"You're a fan?" He chuckles. "What's your name?"

"K-Kim Seokjin." I say. "You said you were lost?"

"Yeah....do you know where there are any hotels with unbooked rooms?" He asks. "The managers kicked me out because they had a higher offer on a room."

"Everywhere is booked." I frown. "My friend told me. His Appa is the CEO of a lot of hotels. I'm sorry, I ramble when I'm nervous."

"It's cute." He chuckles. I almost pass out. Kim Namjoon just called me cute. "Um...you wouldn't happen to know of a place where I could stay, would you?"

"I-I live in a four bedroom house." I say. "My roommate isn't here, and we have two vacant rooms. I'm sorry if that sounds weird..."

"No, that would be perfect. Thank you." He smiles. I lead him down the street, and unlock my doors.

"You can set your bags in whatever vacant room you'd like." I say. "Are you hungry?"

"Just a bit. I'll be fine." He says.

"Let me cook you something. You're probably tired and hungry from your trip. Each room has its own bathroom, so you can shower in there." I smile slightly. I feel so...calm around him.

"Thank you, Seokjin." He smiles at me. "I appreciate this."

"It's no problem." I say. "Go ahead and freshen up. I'll cook."

He walks upstairs, to shower and change. I have a mini panic attack as I cook. I can't believe this. My idol is in my house.

"I've finally arrived in Seoul! It's been a long trip, really. I was kicked out of my hotel, but a kind man allowed me to stay with him!" Namjoon points his camera at me. I blush, and wave shyly. "Cute, right?! I'll see you guys in a few days. Stay beautiful!"

"Sorry about that." He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Again, thank you for doing this."

"You don't have to thank me." I smile. "Eat. Food is ready."

I slide two plates onto the table, and sit. Namjoon sits across from me.

"Tell me about yourself." He says. "I'm sure you know a lot about me. But I'm curious about you."

"Oh. Um...I'm 26 years old, and I love your YouTube channel. That's about it." I say. "I'm not very exciting."

"There's gotta be more." He says. "Hobbies, likes, dislikes."

"I love collecting Mario figures, and eating food. I dislike...sorry, it's a bit personal."

"That's alright." He smiles softly. "You're not too bad, Seokjin. I think we'll get along great."

Part two will be out tomorrow-