BTS Imagines

Imagine: Having a Crush on Namjoon

You savored the taste of the creamy macchiato in your hands, taking in the warm aroma that filled the cafe. The lights were slightly dimmed and a light jazz was playing in the background, allowing you to easily slip into comfort.

You looked down to your papers resting on the table, sipping the warming beverage. Your professor had just assigned a test, right before you had gone to the cafe. So you thought, why not make use of the time and study. Right?

So much for an excuse, anyway.

You had told yourself over and over again that you were just going to cafe to study, nothing more nothing less, but of course, you were caught in a lie~

The only real reason you were there, was because he was two tables away from where you were sitting, waiting for his order to be called. He had gone to the cafe to do some work and you just so happened to follow him there.

You two coincidentally shared every single class together at the college that also happened to be coincidentally chosen by the two of you.

You wondered why god was so generous to you.

The advantage of closeness allowed for you to create wondrous fantasies in your head about him, sketch all of his breathtaking features into you notebook, and gaze at how his brown locks fell on his head that contrasted perfectly with his dark eyes.

You had barely spoken to each other, only exchanging a few words with one another when necessary. And sometimes, when you were lucky, the teacher would assign you together for a project, allowing you to bask in his everything up close.

Unfortunately, because of your introverted qualities, you refrained from talking to him even when you were right next to each other. But now, you were determined to change that.

"Kim Namjoon!"

You immediately snapped back from your thoughts as soon as you heard his name being called by the barista. You eyed him walking up to the counter as you sipped on your macchiato. The barista handed him the Unicorn Frappe, complete with rainbows and all. Namjoon cheekily grinned as he took hold of his beverage and walked back to his seat, making you smile against the rim of your cup.

Occasionally, you snuck glances at him as he typed away on his laptop, quickly retreating to "study" your notes when he looked up from his screen. Over and over again you were able to repeat this with much skill, because to your shame, this hadn't been the first time you'd done so...

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Kim Namjoon was happily drinking his colorful frappe, when he just so happened to knock it over when he was reaching to grab a napkin from the other side of the table. Rainbow frappe got all over his jeans, significantly staining the crotch area.

This was great. Just fucking great. He had to be the god of destruction once again, right when the shy but cute girl from class, named Y/N, was sitting just a few tables away. She probably already saw him, making a fool out of himself because he couldn't help but be a clumsy shit.

He let out a deep sigh of embarrassment as he grabbed a fistful of napkins and started wiping away the mess from his pants. When he got to his crotch, his light wiping wasn't enough to get rid of the stain. Resulting to his only option, Namjoon rubbed harshly on the area. A few minutes passed by and only a little of the stain was able to come out. Groaning in frustration, he decided to switch to a different method and gave slow, long, and hard strokes to his clothed member, not realizing that he elicited a few moans. (this is so unrealistic lmao)

But a certain someone didn't go unnoticed by him as they abruptly rushed to the bathroom, clearly flustered.

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You slammed open the bathroom door and ran to the sink, quickly turning on the faucet. Your chest was heaving as you splashed the cold water onto your face.

You just so happened to peek at him right when he was doing it, in public accompanied by hot nam-moans. You would be lying if you said it didn't turn you on. A million scenarios flooded your brain of him moaning like that if he was with you, alone, and in a bedroom.

But you forced yourself to tear away from those thoughts as you dried your face, letting all of the water droplets evaporate along with the impurities. For the short time of being pervy Y/N, you told yourself it was enough for you in one day. Blocking out all of the dirty thoughts, you pulled open the bathroom door and walked back to your table.

It came to your surprise as Kim Namjoon was sitting in the chair right across from yours.

He put on a grin as he saw you approaching your table. You mentally wanted to slap him. What did this boy think he was doing?! First he makes you run away, and now he thinks it okay to sit at the same table as you and just grin.

You weren't entirely complaining, for it did make your heart skip a beat, and you just wanted to melt right where you stood... But still. This kid didn't know what he was doing to you, did he?

"Hi, Y/N." He said, waving to you. "I didn't scare you off, did I?"

You gasped, accidentally out loud. He knew your name?!

"Hey, you okay?" He asked with a slightly worried tone. You became immediately embarassed by your reaction.

"Yeah, yeah I'm okay," You said, placing your hair behind your ear. "Sorry about that, Joon," You apologized, not realizing you had slipped in your nickname for him.

He smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Already giving me nicknames now, Y/N?"

You mentally cursed at yourself. "Shit, I'm really sorry! Forget I ever said that."

His features softened. "No, I won't do that. I like the name, it's cute coming from you."

His remark made you blush. Did Kim Namjoon for real just call you cute? You faked an annoyed sigh. "Aish, really? Well if it's what you want..." You trailed off, letting a few awkward seconds pass between you.

The boy in front of you who also happened to be your crush, propped up both elbows on the table, leaning toward you. "Don't be shy. I really do want to get to know you, Y/N. That's the whole reason I came over here- oh and to also apologize for earlier," He said, scratching the back of his head.

You realized this was your chance to get to know more about him. You needed to shy away your introvertedness, just this once. It was time to break out of your shell. Namjoon would be the only one to judge you for who you really were. No one else was around to do the same.

And so you sighed, letting the first sentence that marked the start of a relationship, leave your lips. "Yeah, what the fuck were you doing? I didn't know you were that comfortable to masturbate in public."

He started laughing- out of humor and embarrassment. "So that's what you think I was doing? Listen here, I was not, I repeat not, taking part in that sinful activity. I was a clumsy shit and spilled my precious macchiato all over my jeans!" He even stood up from his chair to show you the rainbow stain on his pants.

But all you could do was smirk at him. "Kim Namjoon, I could see and hear  you moaning in your seat, jerking off like there's no tomorrow, and not to mention, IN PUBLIC!! I've watched you too many times to count, but in all of those times, I've never seen you do that."

HIs brown eyes widened. "I didn't think I was that loud. I thought you left because I- wait a minute! You were stalking me!"

You gulped, embarrassed that you had accidentally revealed your hidden scheme. You looked down to your feet, retreating back to your shy self. Seconds that felt like years once again passed between you. He probably thought that you were some weird, creepy stalker that had nothing better to do with her life. The few amazing moments you had just spent talking with him was now drastically overshadowed. He probably wanted nothing to do with you! (A/N: drama queen if you ask me)

"But that's okay, Y/N..."

Your gaze shot up to him, locking eyes with his beautiful brown orbs.

" 'Cause...I've been sort of stalking you, too."

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10/10 pick-up line~

Yay! I didn't resort to crack this time (sort of)