Discontinued ~ Dance With Me?|| Namjoon ff x Reader

Chapter 1

The practice room was empty today. Perfect. I'm glad my parents moved to South Korea for work and everything but being the only white person in my class is weird. At least they moved after I finished senior year of High School. I would have been mad to leave all my friends at art school. And it was easier to do my scholarship at a Korean school for Uni. 

After I finished practicing my sets for my presentation next week I decided three hours was enough for today. I left to go get some mochi from a nearby shop. 

"What kind want?" The shop owner asked unaware of the fact I speak perfect Korean.

"Can I have a box with half mango and half melon flavor?" I responded in Korean.

"Um- yeah for sure." She responded happily inperfect Korean.

"12000 won" She responded handing me my box of 12 perfect mochi balls.

Behind me, someone asked for the same thing I ordered. I turned around to see who this copycat was.

"K- Kim Namjoon!"

"Lee Y/N!"

I gave him a big hug.

"I can't believe it's you! How long has it been?" He laughed.

"Well, I was only 19 when we debuted so about four years!"

"Wow, how time flies!" I responded, happy to see him again. After we performed he left to debut. They became so famous. I was so happy for him and grateful for the opportunities he's given me.

"Hey Y/N, wanna help me shop? I lost a bet to Jimin and Taehyung and now I owe them gifts." He said clearly not happy about it.

"Um, sure." I'm tired but I couldn't miss the chance to see Namjoon again.

He paid for the mochi and we left. 

"Whose the mochi for?" I asked. He started laughing.

"Do you not know anything about us Y/N? It's obviously Jimin! His nickname is literally mochi!"

"I'm not into kpop that much Namjoon..." I said kind of embarrassed. I probably hurt his feelings. He made a look of "you offended me" but was smiling.

"You don't listen to the great, worldwide BTS!"

"no..." He was laughing.

We went into a store with stuffed animals and plushies in it. 

"You can pick anything out. My treat." Namjoon said.

"Really?" I responded excitedly. Maybe a bit too excited.

"Uh yeah... you can."

"Oh ok!"

I ran to stand holding two lion plushies.

"I want this." He looked at me, nodded, and grabbed both plushies.

"Namjoon I don't need two," I said even though I didn't mean it.

"Who said I was getting the second one for you?"

"Oh.."

"It's for Taehyung. Like you, he has a word obsession with lions."

After that, we just walked in and out through stores messing around and getting yelled at. I didn't have any classes tomorrow so it didn't matter how late I was.

"Hey Y/N?"

"Yah Namjoonie?" I responded jokingly.

"Wanna come back to my house? Not in a weird way just to meet my friends and hang out and stuff. I wouldn't want to scare you, I'm sorry, I'll leave just enjoy yo-"

"Sure," I said. I've never seen him lose his cool like that. He was always chill but that was new. 

I called a driver and they picked us up and drove us to what I assumed to be their dorms. We got out and walked through a couple streets and alley ways.

"Weren't those your dorms?" I asked kind of scared.

"You think idols would stay in such obvious dorms?"

"Well yeah."

We arrived in front of a giant mansion. Holy shit it was big. How did I not know such a big house was in the middle of Seoul! He pressed a button and a voice came out of nowhere,

"Password." It said.

"Hyungs just let me in."

"Password." The voice said again. Along with some giggles. Namjoon sighed.

"Jin is the most handsome," Namjoon said looking ticked off.

The doors opened. Namjoon grabbed my hand and ran towards a room to the right of the doors. He swung the door open violently. He let go of my hand and said,

"Hyungs, I have a guest over can you stop playing around!" Three men were sitting in there laughing at Namjoon. He looked pissed off.

"Yoongi, Jin, Jhope, what the hell guys. I'm sorry Y/N, let's leave these idiots." He then grabbed my hand, again, and stormed off to the kitchen. You could hear their laughs throughout the halls.

"Nice house," I said.

"Thanks." He was still mad.

"So what have you been doing?" I asked sounding stupid.

"Idol stuff. Getting money, doing concerts, lots of chicks." He was joking but I still blushed.

"Smooth, Namjoon, smooth."

"What about you Y/N? Anything cool with your scholarship?"

"Well, I'm majoring in dance and I am minoring in music theory. I don't know what career to do though. My life isn't nearly as successful as yours Namjoonie." When I said that he hid his face.

"That's great Y/N." He said while putting his mochi in the fridge for Jimin. I started eating mine because well, I was low in calories. As I started eating I heard footsteps nearing us. And two voices.

"Hey, Namjoon wheres our shi-."

A/N

Again not much words because I have been spitting chapters out but I'm just in the mood to write today I guess....