Iced Coffee

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Walking out of the dressing room, I noticed Namjoon wasn't around the set anymore. He probably got tired of waiting and went outside already. He do be impatient like that though. I went over to the director first to say some appreciations before leaving. I found Namjoon's car pretty easily. That being said it was the one closest to the entrance.

I walk to the car opening the door the the back seat, "Joonie, can we pretty please get an iced coffee before I go to my shoot." I put my hand on my forehead for dramatic affect, "It's just that I feel to weak, and I don't want to pass out on set."

It was silent for a while, so I opened up one eye to see what was happening. Then I immediately noticed that it was not Namjoon in this car. Nevertheless it was still someone quite attractive, but I really just stepped into a strangers car.

I start to string out a handful of apologies, "I-I'm really sorry I thought this was my mangers car, and I apologize if I made you wait- "

Said man I was apologizing to started to laugh. My cheeks have gone beyond a red stop sign. I may be an actress but meeting new people always gets me flustered for the first time.

"Sorry baby, I'd love to take you out for an iced coffee any day, but it seems like you're busy today, and with Namjoon no less. I don't exactly want to keep you waiting from him. He's an impatient man you know."

I give this man a nod before opening my phone and texting Namjoon that I'm lost, but before I could hit send I hear a knock on the window. Jungkook and Namjoon were there. Wait why Jungkook? I look at the man in the car, and it clicks, that's Jin his manager. It seemed that Jin came into the industry a while after Namjoon did. Being around the same age, wanting the same dreams, it was natural for them to rival one another. Some people said that hated each other, but I personally believe they're too arrogant to get to know one another.

Giving a sheepish smile to all parties I step out of the car. Namjoon immediately grabs my hand pulling me away. Leading me to the right car, where he throws me in the back seat, shoving me to the side so he could enter too, closing the door. I now realized why I got so confused.

"Joonie you should have told me before you exited the building that someone was driving us, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten in the wrong car." I adjust my seatbelt looking at the stone cold face next to me. Such a shame that a man with that pretty of a face has a stern attitude.

The stern faced man interrupts my internal crying, " I didn't take you for the type to just hop into strangers cars." Namjoon loosens his tie, unbuttoning his shirt.

I make an audible gulp, looking away to outside the window. I thought this horny stage was supposed to hit me when I went through puberty. Not when I'm a woman. Also Y/N, what are you doing? Namjoon was just getting comfortable, there shouldn't be anything lustful about that.

"Y/N"

I look over to Namjoon, his arms are wide open. I lean into him putting my head in the crook of his neck. Breathing in, I instantly felt relaxed. Namjoon always smelled like mint, the smell intoxicated my senses. It always made me move closer to Namjoon, without realizing it.

"You look tired baby girl, would you like an iced coffee?" There was a hint of concern in his voice, he must feel bad because my schedule today is absolutely full.

Pushing on his chest to meet his face, I give him a kiss. His lips looked soft today so I had to feel them, right? He also deserved something, after all he was willing to be late just to get me my iced coffee. "Yes please." I smile.

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Namjoon's POV
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        Recently Y/N went under a weight loss to achieve this TV roll, but the director told me that he'd like her to gain a little bit of weight again. Y/N spent hours working out everyday to achieve the body the set had imagined, but if Y/N heard the new orders to gain weight she might lose it on the director. Besides I don't think Y/N is trying to lose more weight purposefully. When she runs a busy schedule, she forgets to eat. I don't exactly want to tell her this, I just plan to be more present until she does gain a little weight. Besides now I can surprise her with her favourite treats.

        The driver comes to a stop infront of Y/N's favourite café shop. I look down at her and notice she's passed out. I carefully remove her from my body and prop her up on the seat, before I head inside.

        This shop always smelt amazing. The smell of the coffee beans to the coffee roasting was a beautiful scent. Even the smell of this shop could put anyone into a great mood. The café had a modern style. Everything was white, with accents of brown. This shop was a beautiful accessory to Seoul nonetheless. "Yo Hoseok, once iced coffee, cinnamon bun and dark roast, black please." I greet the man once I enter.

        Hoseok finished serving a customer before greeting me, "I'm guessing you're ordering for Y/N? Tell her she needs to come in every once in a while, I'm starting to miss her."

         I smile at the man, "She's running a tight schedule again. Truth be told she's passed out in the car."

         Hoseok has started on the iced coffee, adding a little extra sweetener, just the way That Y/N likes it. "Yes I heard she was starring in the new series with Jungkook."

        Reaching to grab the back of my neck, "Hoseok can I ask you a favour?"

        "If this is about feeding Y/N extra, don't worry. I'll pay her a visit if she doesn't come in soon. I know busy schedules tend to make her forget to eat." He smiles, putting the cinnamon bun in a bag and writing a note on it. Hoseok passes me my order before saying, "And make sure you're careful walking back to the car, we know how clumsy you are."

       "Oh bite it." I playfully say. Opening the café door. Ignoring the small group of people who have gathered around the car, I walk over and slide into the back seat. Y/N opened her eyes at the sound of me entering the car. Her eyes light up and her face gives a wonderful smile. Her H/L H/C hair perfectly framing her face and E/C eyes looking up at me. She was a beautiful sight to take in.

        "You got my favourite?"

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