Namjoon POV
"Well Namjoon, it's nice to have you here today." The host of a TV show smiles at me.
"It's great to be here." I respond. My friends signed me up for this dating show, and I was selected to be on it. I'm actually kind of excited.
"We have three men sitting behind these curtains." The host explains. "We'll ask them a series of questions, and in the end you'll choose one of them."
"Sounds great." I clasp my hands together.
"Alright, then. What's your first question?" He asks.
"What would your ideal first date be?" I ask.
"Number 1, what's your response?" The host asks.
"Well, my ideal first date would be a fucking awesome party!" Number 1 exclaims. "Beer, dancing, music, the whole damn package!"
"Oh...that sounds interesting." I say. "Number 2?"
"Uh.....maybe a movie or theme park! Yeah, that sounds cool." Number 2 answers.
"Okay, not bad." The host nods. "How about you, Number 3?"
"My ideal date would be somewhat cliché. Dinner at a casual restaurant, maybe an arcade trip, and at the end a moonlit walk on the beach." Number 3 says. "I know it doesn't sound too exciting, but it'll give us a chance to get to know each other."
"Aww, that's actually really sweet." I smile. "Next question. What are your plans for the future?"
"Number 1?" The host asks.
"Uh.....um.....I'm gonna be rich and famous, bitch!" He exclaims.
"Oh. That's very.....confident." I sigh. "Next?"
"Probably working as an idol. That's about it...." Number 2 says.
"I have almost my whole future planned out. I want to get a job at a modeling company, and find the person that I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. When I find that person, I'll make sure to treat him right. I won't forget any important events, and I'll schedule small dates so they know that I'm not neglecting them. I want to adopt children sometime in the future as well. 2 girls and a boy. That's....that's my perfect future."
"O-Oh...." I say. "I'm speechless. That was, absolutely amazing."
"Final question." The host asks. "Namjoon, go on."
"Who is the person that you look up to?" I ask.
"Uh....JUSTIN BIEBER!" Number 1 shouts. I rub my temples, annoyed with all of Number 1's responses.
"Number 2?" I ask.
"24! Wait, what was the question?" He asks.
"Okay, Number 3." I huff.
"My father. After my mother left us, he took care of me. Taught me everything I know today, and I'm hoping that I'll make him proud." Number 3 says.
"We have one last question, but this one is for Namjoon. Who would you like to choose? You and the person of your choice will receive a month long trip to Japan, to get to know each other!" The host says.
"I'll choose....Number 3. His words were so sweet, and he really thought about every question before answering." I say.
"Contestant Number 1, reveal your identity." The host says. The first curtain rises, revealing a thin boy that looks to be about 20.
"I'm Wen Junhui." He smirks. "Shame you didn't choose me. We would've made an amazing couple."
"Contestant Number 2?" The host asks. The second curtain rises. This man is well built, and actually kinda handsome.
"Jackson Wang." He winks. "Well, I have a hot date with my bed tonight. BYE!"
"And finally, contestant Number 3!" The host exclaims. As soon as he curtain rises, I'm blinded by the man's beauty. He has full pink lips, sparkling brown eyes, and an amazing facial structure.
"I'm Kim Seokjin. It's a pleasure to meet you." He bows, a large grin on his face. His smile is adorable.
"K-Kim Namjoon." I bow back.
"Well Namjoon, are you happy with your decision?" The host asks.
"Definitely." I respond. "I think he's....absolutely perfect. I'm looking forward to the month in Japan."
"I am as well." Seokjin smiles softly.
