Double Trouble | JJK

Thirty-six

"Joon?" I called as I entered his room. He was typing away on his computer, probably something about work. He's been real busy these days.

"Hm?" Namjoon hummed.

"C-Can I ask?" I stammered, feeling nervous.

"What is it?" Namjoon asked, placing his fingers on the keyboard, but not typing anything. He looked at me with a soft smile.

"Can we buy clothes?" I asked.

"What for?" He asked. "Oh- for the Autumn-Fall party?" I nodded. He hummed as he typed something on his computer, before shutting it down.

"Don't you have clothes?" He asked.

"I do." I replied. "But, this Autumn-Fall party, explained by Ji-Eun and Suzy, is one of the major, and biggest events in the entire senior year!"

"I know that." Namjoon replied, chuckling. "But, your clothes are fine, I don't see why you won't just wear one of those. Besides, the party is in five days."

Today's a Sunday. "Please Joon." I whined.

Namjoon eyed me, "In exchange for?"

"Huh?" I asked, eyes widening.

"You exchange me with something." Namjoon teased. "If you give me something in exchange, then I may or may not come with you to buy clothes."

I sighed, I can see Namjoon was playing with me through his eyes. I mean- I could have just gone on my own to buy the clothes that I wanted to wear, I looked at him again.

"I.." I spoke. "I don't know."

Namjoon chuckled, "I'm just kidding. I know, as a teenager nearing adulthood, we all have our own desires. But sure, when would you like to buy the clothes?"

My eyes widened, "You're serious."

"Very." Namjoon said, slightly smirking.

"O-Oh!" I muttered. "Today?"

"Like, now?" Namjoon asked, chuckling.

"Yes..?" I questioned, unsure.

"Why not." Namjoon agreed. "Go get ready, and I'll wait for you downstairs. How does that sound?" He nudged his head towards the door.

"Good." I replied. "Thank you!" I yelled, before rushing towards my room. I took off my hoodie and put on a white blouse, along with high-waist jeans and sandals.

I decided to wear glasses. I sighed as I placed the glasses on, combing my hair with my fingers.

I took my shoulder bag and my wallet, along with other personal needs before dashing down the stairs. I saw Namjoon tying his shoe lace. He was wearing a black shirt, with dark blue shorts, and converse shoes.

He was wearing a cap on his head, and had a ring on his pointer finger. He also had a watch on his left right wrist. I looked down at my wrist, to see my left wrist with a silver-like bracelet.

It was gifted by Taehyung on my 16th birthday. I smiled sadly, leaning my head a bit as I closed my eyes. Where are you, Taehyung-ah? What are you doing?

"Ready?" Namjoon asked.

"Yes." I answered. "Where's Dad?"

"At work." He replied. "But, Mrs. Jeon picked him up with her car, so Dad left me the keys, so that we wouldn't be walking towards the bus stop."

Thanks Dad. "Okay." I spoke, Namjoon smiled as he opened the door for me. I curtsied, which caused us both to laugh.

"Who told me you were a princess?"