BTS One Shots

The Pilot (Part Two)

One shots (Namjoon):

Kim Namjoon practically grew up on airplanes.

His father was a world renowned pilot, who worked at the Seoul Incheon Airport, but he was also a single father, meaning that he brought his son into work with him sometimes.

But he didn't mind, since he loved watching his father work, and the relationship that he had with his boss and coworkers.

Plus, he loved to travel, and flying with his father sparked that feeling.

Which was why he knew what career path he wanted to take- but also knew that it would be hard to convince his father to let him follow in his footsteps.

Right now, the fifteen year old was walking through the large busy airport, headed towards the pilot's lounge which they used in between flights.

He'd just finished school for the day, which was why he was carrying his backpack on his back, even though it was sorta heavy due to being filled with some school books and textbooks.

His chestnut brown hair was messy on top of his head, and he was still wearing his school uniform, since he went straight to the airport after school.

That was normally what happened, since he was too old for a babysitter, and he hated being home alone due to his slight paranoia.

He climbed up the stairs, before walking down the hallway, stopping in front of a white door that had a silver plaque on it which read captain's lounge.

He knocked on the door as loudly as he could, so he would get the attention of the pilots who were inside.

"Who is it?!" He heard the voice of his father's copilot, Jeon Jungkook, call out, which stopped the conversation that was happening.

"It's Namjoon," he replied, keeping his tone of voice calm, trying his best to keep his stutter from showing through.

I mean, sure, it wasn't as bad as it was when he was a child, but he still had one, which was why he was trying to speak slowly, so he wouldn't stutter over his words.

The door opened, which interrupted his thoughts, before his golden hazel eyes made eye contact with the other males hazel ones.

He opened the door widely, when he saw that it was indeed his boss's son, before giving the teenager a bunny smile.

"We really need to get you your own key," he stated, watching as the teenager just shrugged in response, before walking past him and towards his father who was standing by the coffee pot, drinking a cup of coffee.

That wasn't unusual, since his father, Seokjin, always had a bad coffee addiction.

"How was school?" He asked, taking a sip of the black liquid, while watching his son place his backpack onto a nearby chair.

He just shrugged in response, before muttering out a small "It was fine I guess," which made his father narrow his eyebrows in confusion.

"Something bothering you?" He asked again, keeping his tone of voice calm, since he didn't want to overwhelm his son.

"We had to do an assignment in class today about our future careers," the teenager just replied, before sighing, and sitting down at the table next to his backpack.

"And? What's so bad about that?"

He just stayed silent, however, already having an idea of how his father would react to his career path.

That didn't mean that he wanted to tell him, though.

"Kim Namjoon," his father said again, taking another sip of his coffee, while using his son's full name as a way to scare him into talking.