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Chapter 14: Twenty Something

"Namjoon those are the only utensils you need."

"Wait, really? Just these?" The male holds up the utensils, eyeing them as if they were cursed objects that was going to ruin his meal because they weren't the proper ones.

"Yes, now eat. Your ramen is getting cold," the female laughs to herself as she witnesses Namjoon trying to break the wooden chopsticks apart. "Wait Namjoon, not that way—"

SNAP!

"Uh-oh..."

(Y/N) mentally slaps her forehead, but she laughs even more at his demeanor.

"You're such a child I swear."

"Am not!" The green headed boy retorted in an annoyed tone. "The chopsticks just broke!"

"That's exactly what a child would say."

(Y/N) smiles, the seam of her lips curling upwards as the boy in front of her struggles to get a hold of his noodles with his broken chopsticks. The female rolls her eyes in a playful manner... she decided to take an action and got the noodles for the male instead.

"Say ahhh," the girl laughs.

Namjoon's face turns scarlet pink, not because he was embarrassed, he could care less about that... it's because of how mesmerizing she looked, how caring she is and the way the female baby him is well... adorable. He always thought himself as a dom... maybe one day he'll prove it to her.

To think, Namjoon wasn't looking for anything when he entered the Hostess.

Falling in love... that topic to Namjoon was always pointless, he always thought of it as a waste of time that people fantasizes over. Love doesn't exist to him... but the more he spends time with this girl, the more he's starting to doubt his previous philosophies.

Falling in love with someone you had no intentions falling in love with is the most beautiful kind of love... that's the craziest part for him.

No forced chemistry.

Everything just lined up... there were no fake emotions whatsoever.

His connection to her is just pure and raw that created on its own, but it scares him. How much will he be attach to him? Just being with the female risks her life... and imagining loosing her gives Namjoon a wave of nausea.

"Ahhhh," Namjoon follows her biddings. (Y/N) places the steaming noodles on top of his mouth, tasting the delectable flavors of the noodles. "Holy crap, this tastes so good."

"See! I knew that you would love it!"

"Yup, it's wet, it tingles 'tween your mouth as you keep sucking it's delicious soup, plus it feels up your stomach, but you keep wanting more. I see why you love this."

(Y/N) chuckles. "Yup, those are my words."

As they both finished their meal, (Y/N) got up to the register and payed... knowing Namjoon, he wouldn't hesitate paying for the meal since it would be nothing but a small scratch (maybe even nothing) to his bank account. "Alright let's go," (Y/N) motions the boy out from his seat.