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scenario: namjoon & sooyoung

it has been roughly a couple of weeks since their return to korea after the italy trip. everything is going well on its track, bets are set, punishments are done. the group of twelve is back to their daily work again, with park sooyoung designing new fashion collections and kim namjoon developing new construction projects.

but what's different than usual is that namjoon is going to pick sooyoung up at her company later after work, and the two will be getting a decent coffee tonight. 

"you're late." sooyoung rolls her eyes as soon as she sees a similar metallic grey lamborghini stopping in front of the building. a tall man steps out of his car, seems pretty much like he's in a rush.

"i'm sooooo sorry soongie the traffic was so bad!" namjoon apologizes while taking off his sunglasses, yet excitement appears on his face upon seeing the girl.

she looks gorgeous as always, especially in the iconic bodycon that successfully compliments every curves of hers. the silk-like fabric slips onto her shoulders, embracing her own body with soft kisses and seducing the others with its image mixed of passion and femininity. the dress happens to reflect the sunset above as it flashes a brilliant red to the afternoon glow.

"do i care?" the woman folds her arms, coldly speaking.

"...no, ma'am."

"actually i do. i thought something happened," she sulks, barely giving a whisper, "but you're still here, unfortunately."

"that was like, cute, and sarcastic at the same time." namjoon couldn't hide his surprise towards the other's kind consideration. "but i love it tho, that's my soongie."

"just soongie, not yours." sooyoung humphs.

"i see you like that name now?" the man cocks an eyebrow.

"why are you curious? and stop being so detailed and sharp, i don't know how to respond." she hits his arm before walking to the lamborghini. "what are you waiting for?"

"coming, young lady." as a gentleman he is, namjoon opens the door for sooyoung and welcomes her in with the most polite gesture. "may i buckle the seatbelt for you as well?"

"get lost." the girl flips her hair, shooing him away.

"okay..." the architect closes the door, returning to his seat with a pout like a mature child.

once he gets in, sooyoung takes a moment to scan over the man's outfit today. he is wearing a well-tailored black suit that is probably business related, yet still makes him a figure of power. above the white collar, his visual stands out in that light chestnut hair of his.

namjoon looks oddly attractive to sooyoung today, she must be sick. 

in no time, the two have arrived at a luxury cafe that shows off itself in the middle of downtown. under the daylight, the coffee place is merged into the color of clementine orange plus a shiny look. lying right across a train station, this location is totally ideal for people who would love to enjoy the city bustle at its finest, park sooyoung for example.

as soon as they enter, a melody of jazz pours out of the open door along with the aroma of freshly baked breads. the city view is even more magnificent from the inside. with the company of various flower shops around, seoul has put on a new coat - one sewn of sunny yellow and spring magenta.

namjoon and sooyoung end up picking a table outside the balcony as for they both prefer inhaling the air that carries a hint of dampness vaporing from the street.