Seokjin POV
I smirk as I walk around campus, winking and sending waves to a few people. I love to playfully flirt, and everyone knows that. They don't mind, obviously.
"Seokjin, I need you to do something for me." A friend of mine asks.
"What is it?" I raise an eyebrow, popping a piece of gum into my mouth.
"Test my brother's boyfriend, to see if he's loyal. I want him to be in a trustworthy relationship." Taehyung says.
"What's in it for me?" I ask.
"50 dollars?" He suggests.
"Make it 80, and we have a deal." I smirk. He sighs but pulls out his wallet and hands me the money.
"When and where?"
*Time Skip*
I scan the coffee shop, looking for the man I'm supposed to flirt with. Taehyung has told me where he hangs out, so here I am. I finally spot him, sitting alone at a booth.
"Mind if I sit?" I ask him.
"Nah, go ahead." He says, not looking up from his phone.
"I love your outfit. But I think you'd look better with nothing." I smirk. His head snaps up, and he looks me in the eye.
"W-What?" He asks.
"What's your name?" I lean forward a bit, teasing him.
"It's....Mark. Mark Tuan." He says.
"You're so cute." I remove the hat from his head, leaning closer to him. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"N-No, I don't." He lies. I bring my hand down his chest and playfully mess with the buttons of his shirt.
"Good to know." I giggle lightly. With a sudden burst of confidence, he grabs my ass.
"Getting confident now, hmm?" I smirk. "Your boyfriend is going to love this."
"What?" He asks.
"Taehyung, you can bring him out now." I smile, turning to my friend. He brings an angry looking man out with him.
"Seriously Mark? I fucking trusted you!" He exclaims.
"He came on to me!" Mark shouts. "Blame him, Namjoon!"
"He came on to you, because we fucking paid him to. And that doesn't mean you can just grab some random dude's ass like that either!" Namjoon storms out of the coffee shop. Tae and I follow after him.
"Thanks for doing that." He mumbles, looking over at me. "I knew he would do it, too. He's a little bitch."
"Almost all men are, sweetie." I sigh, checking my nails. "Anyway, I should leave. Here's my number, you should use it sometime."
I wink at him before walking to my dorm and flipping onto my bed. Flirting with people is tiring. My phone beeps, disrupting my nap.
???:
Thanks again for earlier. It's Namjoon by the way.
Seokjin:
No problem. Text me if you need anymore help 😉.
Namjoon:
Will do 👌🏼.
*Time Skip*
After a few weeks of texting Namjoon, I'd caught feelings. Believe me, it took a while for me to admit it. Kim Seokjin never catches feelings. Ever.
Groaning, I pick up my phone to message him again. I haven't been flirting with people for weeks, either!
Jin 💕:
Wanna come over? Netflix and chill? 😳
Namjoon ❤️:
Yeah, of course. As for the Netflix and chill, let's just stick with Netflix.
Jin 💕:
Yes, sir 😉. See you in 10?
Namjoon:
I'll be there.
I smile to myself as I switch on a film. He's so cute. Eventually, the door opens and Namjoon sits beside me on the couch.
"What are we watching?" He asks.
"Criminal Minds, of course." I smile, leaning into his side. "We didn't finish the last episode we watched."
"You actually waited for me? Wow, I'm honored ." He places a hand to his heart.
"You should be." I grin. "Now be quiet and watch the show."
Halfway through the movie, Namjoon's hand moves down a bit, from its spot on my lower back. "Trying to get me out of my clothes now, are you?"
"Maybe. Is it working?" He smirks.
"Kim Namjoon, I didn't know you enjoyed flirting!" I gasp in fake shock.
"I don't, really. Not my strong suit, to say the least." He rubs the back of his neck and smiles sheepishly.
"It's cute, don't worry." I smile, kissing his cheek. "Really."
"Can I..." He trails off, looking away from me.
"Can you what?" I raise an eyebrow, turning his head back toward mine.
"Can I kiss you?" He blushes. I smile brightly, and nod.
"Yeah. Yeah, you can kiss me Namjoon." I giggle. He carefully presses his lips to mine, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. I move my hands up to rest on his shoulders, smiling into the kiss. It's slow and sweet, just like I'd imagined it. Not that I was thinking about this for weeks.
"That was nice." I mumble after pulling away from him.
"It was." He agrees. It's silent for a moment. "Be my boyfriend?"
"Of course." I grin.
"No more flirting with other people then. Only me." He pouts.
"Don't worry, I'll save my flirting for you." I peck his lips.
