Runaway Mind (Namjoon X Reader)

I sat in the café, still in my wedding dress as I stirred my coffee over and over again. I looked out the window, seeing my reflection.

"God, I look like a mess."

My mascara ran down my cheeks slightly. I sighed.

"I'm sorry, you look like you really want to be alone right now, but what kind of a man would I be if I didn't make sure you were okay."

I turned to see a guy sitting down at my table.

"You're getting a lot of stares."

I scoffed.

"In what world is it normal to see a girl, messed up make up and in a wedding dress?"

He chuckled slightly, looking at me again, this time more carefully.

"Are you alright?"

I pursed my lips together, tears welling in my eyes again.

"My fiancé left me at the alter today."

He looked at me with concern.

"I'm so sorry, I can't imagine what you're feeling right now. He must be absolutely psycho to run out on such a beautiful woman."

I chuckled slightly. He held his hand out to me.

"I'm Namjoon."

I smiled and took his hand.

"(Y/N)."