Namjoon FF - Winner

Banana Milk

Next day~
" Good morning namjoon" I said across the room.
" What time is it?" He rubbed his eyes adjusting to the light.

"eight in the morning."
"What time do we shoot?"
"I think at twelve in the afternoon."
"Alright , I'm hungry want to go see if Jin made breakfast yet?" He said getting up from his bed.
"Sure" I got up from my bed and followed him.

We walked down stairs to the open kitchen but we saw no one.
" Maybe they are still sleeping. Let me go check where they are." Namjoon Said
"Okay I'll wait here." I said as I took out my phone from my pocket

Namjoon's POV :

I checked the rooms but no one was there so I decided to call Jungkook

Calling Jungkook :

Italics- Jungkook

Bold- Namjoon

Hello, Namjoon hyung
Where is everyone?
Our manager gave us free time to be with the girls so we all went our separate ways with them but we have to be back by shooting time.
Oh okay have fun then.
Bye hyung
End of call

I walked downstairs to meet up with y/n in the kitchen.

Y/n POV ~

"Our manager gave them free time before the shoot so they all left with the members. We can do or go anywhere we want but we have to be back by shooting time."

"Okay then do you want to go walk around and see what we can find to eat?" I suggested.
"Sure but let's get dressed first."

We went back upstairs to get ready to go out to the streets of Seoul.
He was staring at his closet and sighed, I could tell he was having a hard time choosing.
"You want me to help you? I love fashion."

"Sure, my clothes are on that side of the closet." He said pointing to the right
"Okay wait one second then."

I picked out an all white t-shirt with a black line going around and black skinny jeans.

"Here try these on, we're not going anywhere fancy so I found a basic outfit." I said
"Okay, hold on."

He changed and came back into the room but I wasn't loving the outfit that much.
"Here, wear this white cap and tuck in your shirt."

He put on the hat and tucked in his shirt.

"Much better."
"Okay I will wait in the room while you change." He stated.
"Okay I will go in a second."

I looked for an outfit but nothing was catching my eye. I put on a black crop top that had nice cursive white writing saying "Y/n" , yes it was custom made. I then picked black shorts and put on some round glasses. Then I grabbed my hair onto a pony tail and put on my white vans. After I changed I went back to our shared room .

"Ready to go?" He asked

I just nodded in response and then grabbed my phone and put it in my small black purse.

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We walked for a while but couldn't find anything that either of us wanted to eat.

"Want to just go to the convenience store down the street and eat some ramen?" He said joking
"Sure, I'm hungry and I haven't been to a convenience store in Korea in so long! Plus I want some banana milk."
"Really??" He responded in shock.
"I mean if you want to."
"Okay then lets go" He smiled.

We walked over to the market and picked out everything we were gonna eat and I grabbed my banana milk .We started to cook our ramen and waited for it to get ready.

"Sorry I couldn't take you to eat at any restaurant you liked." He said
" I don't mind the convenience store and at least I got my banana milk." I said to him in a reassuring voice
"If you say so."

We ate our ramen and I bought a whole packet of banana milk and strawberry milk to take back for me and if others wanted any. We arrived when everyone was there talking in the living room.

"Hey guys!" I said happily because I saw Ha-Rin
"Y/n!" She said
"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

"We are just playing spin the bottle since we got bored and had nothing else to do." Taehyung said
"Can I join? I love playing these type of games with my friends in America, right Ha-Rin?"I said excited
"Yep"

"You are both welcome to play."
"Yay! are you gonna play Namjoon?" I turned to him and asked
"Sure" he shrugged.

We played for a while but then it was Namjoon's turn.

"Hmm.. whoever the bottle lands on has to... Kiss the other!"

I never actually thought he would say anything like that

He spun the bottle and it landed on Me.
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To be continued