Not Your Type | Kim Namjoon

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Mi-Cha

I was home putting my new clothes away still in shock from what had happened with Namjoon. I sighed knowing probably everyone at school would know by now that the girl they saw at school was not me. Luckily I didn't have school till another two days. Which gave me time to think of what was going to happen. Or what if Namjoon was actually going to be a nice person and not say anything? I laughed knowing Namjoon would never do that. I was probably going to receive teasing by the "great" Namjoon.

It was Saturday and I decided to go out to a cafe with a friend [gif above] of mine. "Sora" I said waving my hand and she turned to me with a smile then proceeded to walk to my table "Mi-Cha! Look at this flyer! I picked it up on the floor it says that [band] is going to play at a festival here today for free. We should go!" She said with a even bigger smile "Why are you picking things off the floor? That's nasty." I said.

Why am I doing this? I repeated in my head over a thousand times. Oh right because I'm a great friend. I knew practically everyone at school was going to be there because everyone loved the band that was playing. "Lets go to that food stand Sora-" I said trying to avoid the overly populated area which was the stage. The band hadn't even come out yet but it was full. "No. We're going over to the stage area now" She said determined and dragged me to populated area. I couldn't lie I loved this band as well but I didn't like the fact everyone from school was here. Music began and everyone was screaming including me.

I had placed my drink down a long time ago and I was singing also dancing with Sora. The band we loved had finally finished playing and we stopped beginning to laugh at how dumb we probably looked when we danced. Everyone was focused on the band so no one had recognized me or so I thought. I heard a deep chuckle behind me and I froze as I got chills down my spine. "You have a beautiful voice Mi-Cha." I turned around to see Namjoon taking a sip from his drink.

"What the hel-" "Doesn't she?" Sora cut me off knowing I wasn't going to say anything nice. He nodded "Mi-Cha can I talk to you for second?" he said with a smirk as I rolled my eyes "Sure." I looked over back at Sora who was wiggling her eyebrows "Stop that! Be back in a bit and if I don't call 119" I said to Sora and I bent down to get my drink. I looked over at Namjoon who was staring at my ass and I grabbed his face, facing it to mine "Eyes up here"

Namjoon

I licked my lips as I watched Mi-Cha walk in front of me to an empty area away from eyesight and earshot. "What'd you want to talk about Kim?" She said "How long are you going to call me by my last name?" I said annoyed. "Oh I'm sorry does Mr.Kim not like that? Oops? I don't care. I'll ask my question one more time and if I don't get an answer I'm leaving." She said annoyed as well. I had to admit I liked her calling me Mr.Kim "What did you want to talk about Kim?" She asked again. I sighed, a smirk soon came on my face and grabbed her by the waist pulling her close "Well I was thinking we should go on a date sometime?" I said. She narrowed her eyebrows and removed my hands off her waist "Hell no." "Alright then I guess I'll tell everyone about your little secret." I said beginning to walk away.

"Wait!" She called as I stopped and looked over my shoulder "Yes?" "Fine." She mumbled. "I'm sorry I couldn't hear you?" I teased "I said fine." She said annoyed. "That's more like it. I'll come for you tomorrow then." I said walking off waving my hand bye. "Tomorrow?!"