Solo {COMPLETED}

Chapter 3

NAMJOON'S POV
It's been a week since I met the cute guy from the ice cream parlor, and I can't seem to get him off my mind.

I can't get his image out of my mind, how handsome he was.

How unique his laugh was.

How sweet his smile was.

Everything about him was imprinted in my mind.

"Well the thing is, I probably won't see him anymore, unless I got to the ice cream parl- Taehyung! Don't touch that!"

I was currently out shopping with my best friend, Hoseok, and trying to keep Taehyung out of trouble.

Jungkook was asleep in the sling wrapped around my torso and Jimin was happy and content in the seat of the cart.

"I got him"

Hoseok went and grabbed the toddler, who was currently trying to climb up one of the shelves.

Hoseok pried him away from the shelf and held him for a few minutes while the boy struggled in his arms.

Eventually, Tae was put down to run free, but I wasn't mad at Hoseok for that.

The only reason he put the kid down was because Tae was being too squirmy and kicked Hoseok in the balls.

He squatted down in pain as I held back a laugh and kept my gaze on Tae.

"Fuck you and your demon child..."

At that point, I died of laughter and held onto the cart for support.

I was laughing so hard I didn't even realize I had ran into someone.

"O-oh, I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention-"

I looked up to see who I hit, only to see the one person who currently occupied my mind.
"Jin?"

JIN'S POV
I was too busy humming and being in my own world to notice the cart in front of mine.

When I looked up, I saw him, the customer from the other day.

He was laughing and wasn't paying attention either.

"O-oh, I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention- Jin?"

I blushed and sheepishly smiled at him. He flashed his dimple smile at me and I swear my heart melted right in my chest.

"I'm so sorry Jin, I didn't mean to hit you."

"O-oh it's alright. I wasn't paying attention either, don't worry. Um... last time, I don't think I caught your name."

"Oh! Ah, I'm sorry. Namjoon. Kim Namjoon."
He beamed at me with his adorable dimpled smile. 

"Ah, nice to see you again, Namjoon."
I nodded and smiled at him.

I hadn't noticed the baby on his chest until the small boy started moving around.

I couldn't help but stare in adoration as he cooed at the baby.

The baby giggled and kicked his chubby little legs around in pure happiness.

"You pwetty!" my gaze shifted over to a small boy, seated in the cart. He shyly smiled and tugged at his appa's arm. I just smiled at the little boy with a soft "Thank you~"

"Appa! Appa!" I turned to see the third boy I saw at the parlor, running towards us with his arms full of a variety of chocolate and fruity candies.

I turned back to look at Namjoon, who looked pissed to see his son in possession of so much sweet things.

"Kim Taehyung! Put that back and get your little but over here with uncle Hobi!"

He scolded the small boy, but he didn't seem to mind is explosive father.

The boy, Taehyung, shoved all the candy on the closest shelf and skipped over to the man beside Namjoon.

The man Namjoon called Hobi scooped up Taehyung, placing him on his hip.

"Ah Jin, I'm sure you remember my boys from the parlor?" I nodded. "Well this is Jungkook, Jimin and... Taehyung."

He said as he pointed to each of his sons and glared at Taehyung, who gave him a rectangular shaped smile.

"Aish... this kid..." Namjoon sighed.

"Excuse you, Joonie!"

"Sorry, sorry... Jin, this is my best friend, Hoseok-"

"Uncle Hobi!" Taehyung yelled as Hobi smiled a sweet heart shaped smile at the toddler.

"Ah, nice to meet you, Hoseok."

"Nice to meet you too!"

He seemed energetic, just like the child in his arms.

I was sure they got into trouble when Namjoon wasn't looking.

The baby attached to Namjoon, Jungkook if I remember correctly, started to try and turn around to see who his appa and uncle were talking to.

He seemed like a very curious baby.

He looked around in all directions with big doe eyes. He was simply the cutest little baby~

"I guess we should get going, they need their N. A. P. soon. I'll see you around then, Jin"

In all honesty, I didn't want him to go. So I gathered enough courage and asked, "Namjoon? C-Can I have your number?"

I looked at him and he only smiled.

"Sure"

He handed me his phone and I typed in my number, saving my contact as "Jinnie ♡"

I hand him his phone back and wave at his boys and Hoseok before we all went our separate ways.

My heart was pounding 1735281 miles per hour just thinking about him.

I felt like a teenage boy in love, even though I barely knew him.

I wanted to get to know him.

I drove home to my one bedroom apartment and unloaded my groceries.

I went inside and laid on the couch, staring at my phone.

I couldn't take my eyes off it.

I was desperately waiting for Namjoon to call or just text, but I got nothing.

I decided to just go through with my nightly routine.

After I finished getting ready for bed, and was now in my bed, I checked my phone again.

Nothing.

I sighed and laid down.

Maybe he forgot...?

He does have three kids...

or what if he just didn't want to text me?

I don't know....

Eventually I fell asleep, clutching my phone in my hands.

I was in such a deep sleep, I didn't even notice the notification I received

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