An hour later, we were both unpacked, and settled into the beautiful house with only one bedroom. The two of us had obviously shared a bed before, but this time felt very awkward. There was something about the way Namjoon was acting that made everything so awkward. It was also partly me because my feelings for him had recently changed. He was a beautiful man, but I hated that I thought this. My parents could never win.
"Were your professors just cool about you missing class for a week?" I asked him, and he smirked deviously at me. He just chuckled for a second before taking my hand and gently dragging me outside of the house. "So I have a secret that I have been wanting to tell you." He said, and to that, I looked him right in the eyes.
"What is it?" I asked, and his eyes locked with mine. I felt the world around us melt away, but I never once broke eye contact. "This is going to sound like we are in middle school, but you have to promise that you won't snitch on me." I nodded to confirm that I wouldn't.
"I haven't actually been enrolled in school for the past few years. I've been using the money to buy studio sessions to make music. It's worked out actually pretty well for me." I laughed at that. How is this man smart enough to make his parents think he was in school. He wasn't that stuck up guy anymore, he was just a guy who was passionate about music.
"Holy shit Namjoon. That's actually amazing! How the hell did you pull that off?" I was so surprised to hear this news. He laughed again. "That's what happens when your parents force you to go to the highest scoring schools, you get smarter than them." He laughed again, and I was absolutely amazed at the man in front of me.
"How popular are you?" I asked, and I wanted to continue to ask even more but refrained. "Well have you ever listened to any underground rappers named RM?" He asked, and I gasped. If he's telling me that he's the sexiest rapper in the underground world, I am going to actually die. I gulped, and I nodded as a response.
Namjoon smirked, and said the words that my heart start palpitating. "You are looking at him."
"Holy shit. This is crazy because I've been to almost all of your shows with Jimin. I can't believe you're one of the most popular underground rappers." I said, and Namjoon laughed again. I was literally dying at this point in time.
"You're are so fucking cute." Namjoon said while watching me fan girl about meeting the one and only RM.
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Arranged///Namjin
Fanfiction"You have to marry him." My parents said as I looked at the Narcissistic boy in front of me. "What?! No way!" We both said at the same time. ----- Where Namjoon and Seokjin are arranged to be married.
