In which Y/n is a single mother and Park Jimin, a famous choreographer, is just a memory of her past. What'll happen when Y/n signs her kid up for dance lessons and his father is his instructor?
You look up at the scoreboard with fury in your eyes. Second place, again. Chest heaving and hands balled into fists, you look over to your left and grit your teeth. Jimin smirks at you with his perfect white teeth, hatred boiling in your blood the minute your eyes land on him, his voice smooth as silk when he speaks...
You just moved to Seoul yesterday and started to unpack until you hear a knock on your apartment door. "Hey there, I'm Kim Namjoon, your next door neighbour" he said with a sweet smile. Your heart instantly dropped.. /HIGHEST RANK #1 readerxnamjoon, #71 short, #8 story, #11 ff/ hey guys 😌 i'm back with a new story...
So what happend: Wattpad deleted part 1 Part two is about you finding out who J.JK is, your stalker who is addicted with every move you make. Let's enjoy where this goes because to be honest... you don't even know it yourself...