mistaken | namkook.

ten

CHAPTER TEN

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namjoon fidgeted lightly in his place, holding a shirt in either of his hands, standing in front of the mirror, putting them in front of his tanned, bare torso once in a while, checking his own reflection out. "this one looks better.." he mumbled softly to himself, squinting his eyes as he examined the button up shirt, nodding to himself as he slowly put it on, tucking the bottom hems inside his denim trousers.

"is the car ready-?" he asked in a hurried manner as he ran his fingers through his hair, pushing his long locks back, looking down at his phone, murmuring some cuss words under his breath when he realized he probably was gonna be late. jungkook wouldn't be /that/ angry, right-?

on the other hand, jungkook quietly left his university premises, his head hanging low. if it hadn't been for that guy, he probably would have been sitting and would have been studying peacefully- but at least he got a chance to meet namjoon now, didn't he?

jungkook's lips lightly curled up into a smile at the thought of that, but he still somehow managed to make himself remind of the couple of times he had talked to the elder male, his dimples- he was a sucker for those, well anyone would be. they were just too adorable in his opinion.

"oi! watch were you're going, kid!" a male shouted, causing jungkook to snap back to reality, hastily looking to either of his sides. "i'm so sorry-" he mumbled as he looked ahead at the vehicles he had perhaps stopped since he was basically day-dreaming in the middle of the road- heck, he could've even died.. would someone even care then?

he sighed as he looked down at his feet, shaking his head as he walked to the other side of the road, pushing the door open in a sulky manner to enter the place, a strong wave of varying beverages hitting his senses, eyes now open slightly wider, carefully examining the surroundings.

"no vacant seats?" he mumbled, glancing around with a small pout on his cherry-ish lips, pretty doe eyes looking in every direction possible. he sighed when he walked around and still didn't find a place to sit, just giving up eventually as he huffed, walking out to stand by the door instead. namjoon wouldn't mind going to another cafe or something, right?

the elder male was seated back in his sedan, eyes gently fixed out to see if they didn't miss starbucks on their way, particularly since his driver was too busy making their way forth through the bustling streets. he even bought a small bouquet for the younger, just hoping he could cheer him up for the while.

"do i look fine?" namjoon asked out of curiosity, watching his driver turn around softly, looking at him from head to toe, eventually nodding in a soft manner. "you do, sir. always" the old man smiled, turning back forth as he parked the car at the side so namjoon could get off. "do you have a date, sir?" he asked softly, glancing at namjoon through the mirror, watching him cock an eyebrow up softly.

"does it look like-" he mumbled, taking his phone out, checking himself out once, looking back at the driver in a baffled manner. "sir, the styled hair, bouquet, the button up shirt somehow gave it away.." he stated, watching namjoon look down at himself.

"uh.. it isn't a date.. that is one thing i did not want to happen- lord" he mumbled as he kept the bouquet aside, folding his sleeves up, tucking them behind his elbows, ruffling his hair up gently, letting them fall down more naturally, just pushing it back a little. "that's better, sir" the driver smiled, chuckling as he looked forth.

"thank you.. and just throw the bouquet away on your way back" he stated as he got off the car, grabbing his phone as he sighed, glancing around when he paused and looked back at the car. "fuck it, i'm taking the flowers.." he mumbled as he walked back to the car, but the moment he held onto the the door to open it, the driver somehow didn't pay attention to him but left the place, leaving namjoon perplexed.

"excuse me-?!" namjoon shouted, and slowly began running behind the car, trying his best to get the driver's attention, even waving his hands just in case the driver saw him from the corner of his eye, but perhaps he never did.

jungkook softly lifted his head when he heard someone shouting, surprised that the voice was somehow familiar, looking up at a tall male running behind a car. "namjoon-?" he mumbled as he slowly ran behind the elder, watching him stop running after a while.

namjoon sighed as he caught up his breath, bringing a hand up to fix his hair lightly, heavy pants leaving his plump set of lips. "i swear.. everything had to go wrong now.." he mumbled, catching jungkook's attention from behind. "what went wrong?" jungkook asked in a soft voice, namjoon's eyes widening a little.

"who the fu-" he mumbled as he turned around, eyes lightly widening yet again as he examined the familiar cherry-haired male, looking down at him as his lips curved into a smile. "precious-?" namjoon whispered softly as jungkook's doe eyes turned into soft curves as he smiled wide, flashing up his teeth at him as well, and the elder couldn't help but reminisce about the past calls, being firm this was the younger.

"what was that?" jungkook asked as he lightly held onto namjoon's hand, pulling him over to the side of the street since they were basically blocking it, now resting their backs against one of the large window sills of a shop, glancing at each other, namjoon with a flushed smile, jungkook with an excited one.

"i.. got flowers for you.. forget them in the car and i was about to take them but the car just.." he chuckled lightly by the end of his sentence, bringing a hand up to gently rub his nape in a flushed state, glancing down at his feet. "i thought it would make your mood better but.. i had to ruin things.." the elder added, a light, sad smile on his lips.

"oh, no, joonie! i'm really happy you showed up.. flowers and stuff don't matter" jungkook nudged his shoulders softly, only for namjoon to smile and nod, letting his dimples pop back onto his skin- and jungkook couldn't help but just stare at the man in front of him, tipping his head lightly to the side, staring specifically at his dimples.

"am i that handsome that you cannot stop staring, precious?" namjoon stated softly as he brought his face closer over to jungkook's, watching the younger flush again, and too his apparent 'beautiful' luck, he couldn't even hide his face somewhere unlike every other time, gently shaking his head.

"no i just.. liked your dimples too much, i couldn't help it" jungkook admitted sheepishly, turning a little away, watching the elder stand upstraight. namjoon would nod softly, glancing around at the set of shops they were currently standing around, and he knew for sure he left starbucks quite behind.

"so.. where now?" namjoon asked as he gently glanced at the younger who was busy playing with his sweater paws, shooting his doe eyes up at the elder, shrugging softly as he looked around as well, either of the males being clueless about where to go.

"hey, kook, precious.. i came here just so i could cheer you up.. any place that first comes to your mind.. i don't mind coming along" namjoon stated in a soft manner, glancing over at jungkook with a soft smile, watching the younger stare at his hands, slowly lifting his gaze.

"my.. dorm?" jungkook mumbled softly as he looked at namjoon, felling himself getting smaller under his powerful gaze. 'woah', he thought, lightly playing with the hem of the straps of his bag, twirling the loose ends of it around his fingers, only to hear a low, deep hum from the elder male.

"sure, why not? we're here to make you happy anyways, so.. wherever you want, precious" namjoon gently tapped jungkook's chin, watching the younger smile as he glanced up at the elder male's, softly holding onto his rather built arm as he guided him forth towards his dorms which weren't much far away.

"to the dorms it is then, joonie..."

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