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"Well, from a scale from one to ten; how gay are you?", I questioned mockingly, hoping he'd actually answer my question since I was genuinely curious.
"I-I–", He made a pause as he bit his lip. He proceeded to squint his eyes while his hands formed into tight fists as he thought about his answer.
"I'm.. I'm a st-straight and d-dominant male!", He practically yelled.
Liar, I thought. I may be gay, selfish, and gullible, but anyone can figure out that Namjoon was lying right through his perfect-ass teeth.
"O-Oh. Okay then.", I let out quietly, lolling on my lips a bit as he blushed furiously towards the floor.
After that, we kind of just.. stayed quiet. We were both aware that he was being untruthful, but neither of us were willing to confront it. So we just shut up. He sat back down on the floor while he played some sort of game on his phone as I just stood there, glancing at my watch from time to time.
It was only about 20 minutes into the elevator ride that he finally said something.
"Do you mind if I put on some music?", He mumbled, though I still heard him.
"N-Not at all.", I replied in a fragile manner. At that moment, this whole situation turned into something more because, We both like Red Velvet?
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Elevator Music √ minjoon √
Fanfiction"H-Hi there..." "Hi." Germaphobe, Park Jimin, hates elevator rides. It's too bad he met the love of his life on one. --- Started: October 2nd, 2018 Ended: December 29th, 2019
