After 10 minutes of endless running, Y/Ns eyes turn their attention to a certain mall as they turn around another corner.
Her favorite mall.
"Hey wait!!! Stop!!" She alarms, yet he continues to run his fastest.
"HEY LISTEN TO ME!" She tries again, but receives no response.
Instead Namjoon grips her hand once more and turns to around the nearest corner, revealing an alley.
Suddenly his figure meets hers in an embrace
"H-Hey what are you-" "-Just go with it if you don't wanna get run over, literally." He voices out in a heavy breath.
Y/N quickly catches on, embracing the back of his neck, making it look as though they were making out.
The girls' feet could be heard rushing past the alley as the both of them stay as quiet as possible, keeping their faces out of sight.
You never know, they could've memorized his voice. Better safe than sorry, or worse.
While the crowd was still rushing past the alley(and lemme tell you there were a lot of girls), Y/Ns eyes meet the ones which were staring right back at her. Their eyes linger on each other's in silence as the last few people run past the alley
"You..." he starts
"I..what?" She asks, but is pushed away after Namjoons eyes avert from hers
"What was it you wanted to say earlier..?" He whispered in question, some irritation and stress evident in his voice
"Oh right! I have an idea! See that shopping center opposite this street?" She asks, pointing her index finger to her favorite mall where she always goes shopping.
Namjoon hesitantly nods his head and waits for her to continue, still not comprehending what she was trying to tell him
"I know that place inside out, we could run over there and find the best hiding place! This alley is wide open for everyone to see so.." She suggests, only to get shut down.
Namjoon furrows his eyebrows and scoffs, ridiculing the idea "That's an awful idea. They'd easily find us! It's a friggin mall!" He complains in irritation
"Yeah and it's big as hell! It has literally six floors, I don't know why but it does, and I know the perfect hiding spot!"
Namjoon crossed his arms in caution, poking his tongue on his inner lip "I don't know about this.." He hesitates
"Do you have a better idea? This alley is wide open and those "fans" are bound to find us again. Or even worse, a new flock of them could find us" Namjoon could feel the shivers in his spine at the thought of it.
"Fine, but if this goes wrong I'm filing a lawsuit stalker" he threatens.
Y/N simply huffs and makes her way towards the building wall on her right, peeking an eye out to see if the girls were still there
"Hey now's our chance! They're heading around the corner!!!" She alarms as she sees them heading towards the opposite corner. She quickly arches her fingers two times in his direction.
He then also stands to his feet after having crouched down from exhaustion and walks towards Y/Ns secretive figure.
She turns her head towards him "Let's go!" She exclaims and starts to sprint towards the desired destination.
Namjoon follows suit and they cross the street.
They were almost on the other side when a car could be heard honking after having stopped abruptly right in front of them.
The two bow their heads to the driver in apology before proceeding towards the entrance, but they didn't make it too far as one of the girls had heard the honking noise and decided to turn around, only to spot them both.
"THERE THEY ARE!!!!" She yells hysterically as she points her index finger in their direction, enough for the entire group girls to hear, including the two of you
"Sh*t, here we go again" you cuss as you internally roll your eyes and move your legs hastily to make your way into the mall
"Hey! I don't know my way around here!!!" Namjoon complains as he aimlessly runs after Y/Ns figure.
Y/N groans as she allows her legs to lower their pace, jogging on the spot.
Her palm meets his and her fingers meet the back of his hand and vise versa.
She then continues to sprint vastly through the mall, looking for a quick backup hideout.
Thinking vastly, Y/Ns feet take her towards the stairs, sprinting all the way to the top floor.
After this marathon? Death would be the best description for her at that moment.
Y/N spots the most packed clothing store and dragged Namjoon and herself towards the store and directly to the changing rooms.
Y/N P.O.V
Making it inside one of the changing rooms, my body collapses onto the short stool in the corner of the room with my bum first.
Huffing out, my eyelids meet in exhaustion and my head falls back to the wall behind me.
Never had I ever had to run as fast and long as I did today.
"What...what was that? How did they...manage...to gather so many...crazy people? Why? Those were at least...60 girls..if not more..." You huffed out in heavy breaths as you questioned him in shock and exhaustion.
"They most likely gathered everyone from one of their..fan clubs" He nonchalantly replied as he catches his breath, as if it was nothing.
"Fan club?" I ask as my chin lifted to softly swing my head against the white wall before eyeing him.
"Told you I had many fans" He flaunted
"Yeah whatever" I brush off as my eyes roll all the way to Spain when I heard what could be described as a breathy chuckle.
"Did you just, kinda laugh?" You question, faking a surprised expression to see the stone cold expression crack a bit.
But that didn't last too long as it came right back
"No, I simply got something stuck in my throat. You must have really bad hearing"
He clarifies reluctantly, playing with his fingers behind his back and turning his head towards the drapes
"JOONIE?! COME OUT HUBBY I KNOW YOU'RE HERE!!!" My plate widened eyes rolled over to Namjoons who was of course showing a subtler version of my expression.
I internally groan as my eyes rolled all the way to Vietnam, knowing I'd have to run for dear life once more
"How did they even get here so fast?!" I quietly exclaim, enough for him to hear
"I don't know they must've split up." He somehow nonchalantly whisper back, no panic evident in his voice.
"Okay here's what we're gonna do" Namjoon starts, an idea already making its way to his IQ 148 brain
(hdjdjdj sorry I had to lol)
"When the girls aren't looking, we're gonna sneak into the other changing room and leave our shoes behind. Got it?" My eyebrows furrow while eyeing him in search for further explanation
A/N P.O.V
"Why do we have to leave our shoes?" You question, your brain not making sense of his plan
"Just trust me" he assures before taking a step towards the drape, subtly moving a bit of it out of the way with the help of his index finger and thump, just enough for his eye to peek out to the rest of the store.
The girls were currently looking through the changing rooms and it wasn't long before they reached Namjoon and Y/N
"Sh*t, this is gonna have to go fast. They're four changing rooms away from us" he alarms and starts to remove his shoes.
Y/N P.O.V
After a few seconds of reluctance I eventually comply and take off my shoes.
Namjoon begins to crawl in between the gap of the wall and the floor which led him to the changing room on the other side.
Once he had successfully made to the other side, I hesitantly follow his actions.
"I still don't understand how our shoes have anything to do with this" I quietly grumble in question with a tinge of irritation
"Just be quiet" He sternly whispers, sounding like his last nerve was about to drop
A few seconds after, he hit his knuckles loudly and after a few seconds of waiting, I hear a loud screech a few meters away
"GUYS GUYS!!! LOOK IN THE EIGHTH CHANGING ROOM THAT'S NAMJOONS CUSTOM MADE DRESS SHOES! I KNOW THEM ANYWHERE AND THAT GIRLS UGLY BLACK BOOTS ARE THERE AS WELL!"
Not a second after the female voice let its voice rest, a loud thud could be heard and I could see something piling up in the changing room we had just hid in. 'Did they just jump into the changing room?! What the f*ck...'
"GOT YOU NOW BABE— Huh?!" A voice evident in confusion could then be heard exclaiming in a loud shout, despite the other bodies piled up on top of her.
"JOONIE ISN'T HERE YOU B*TCH!!! YOU'RE OFFICIALLY OFF THIS GROUP! NOW GET OFF ME!" The girl sounds throughout the entire shop.
An employee then warily made her way to the tower of girls piled up on each other like laundry "Im sorry girls but you're causing too much disturbance in our shop and you've already ruined some of our clothes and changing rooms. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you all to leave" she said sternly, but also with a bit of tremble in her voice. Who would blame her? Even I'm scared about what they might do.
My thoughts were soon interrupted when I feel a large hand grip mine in a rather harsh hold. "Hey wait what the fu—" "Just follow me fast now!!!" He exclaims, heading for the exit.
"THAT WAS JOONIES VOICE!!!! MY HUSBAND! GET OFF ME YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING MINIONS!" She exclaimed in fury, thrashing and turning under the Hurd of girls desperately trying to get off of her as quickly as they could.
We make it past the exit and I see the big 'IKEA' logo on the other side of the escalator
"Over there!!! IKEA!! Go there I'll guide you!!" I alarm him hastily, and he doesn't waste another second, entering the shop.
"Over here!!" I slip out a soft whisper, running ahead of him and dragging him along.
We shortly make it to a section of curtains.
"OPPA!!! I KNOW YOU'RE HERE! COME OUT NOW AND WE CAN GET MARRIED FASTER!" The crazy girl exclaimed with her hands cupping around her mouth.
"Damn they're fast....sh*t" He whispers quietly but you simply shrug him off
"Just be quiet" you whisper in return as you try to make your feet as invisible as possible.
After a few minutes of standing around, a male voice could be heard exclaiming in anger towards the crazed "fans".
"Dear customers....HALF THE SHOP HAS BEEN TURNED UPSIDE DOWN IN THE SPAN OF ONLY 6 MINUTES! THE SHOPS *cough* *cough*....all of our shops will be closing for the rest of the day and reopen the original time tomorrow. Please leave the premises or we will call the police. Thank you." The woman in the speaker alerts, causing customers to complain and some even curse the deluded group as they evacuate.
A/N P.O.V
"Damn they did that much damage? Aren't they being a bit too "enthusiastic" about you? I mean, you're a businessman, not some popular kpop idol from a seven member boy group" you nonchalantly stated, only to earn the same tone back
"Well maybe now you've learned your lesson, and to be honest this only happened because of you" He states with the same nonchalant tone
"What? How is this my fault?! You're the one who's only popular for his looks" you mocked irrationally, not realizing the fire that you'd just ignited
"What did you just say?" He asks in warning, but for some reason your brain couldn't pick up the signal that the man behind you was getting heated up.
"Geez calm down I was just-" but before you could even finish your sentence, you feel a hand firmly pull your left wrist and turn you around, resulting in your face to face his with only a few centimeters distance.
Meeting his cold and serious gaze is the last thing you want to happen if you want to survive another day.
"Say that again" He dares as his glare pierced her eyes
Y/N P.O.V
I stood frozen, afraid to move when my slow brain recalled a certain announcement
"Wait..-" I try but his voice bumps in between
"Now you listen to me, don't question my work when-" "-Namjoon I'm being serious here!! Didn't that speaker just announce that they'd closed the place for the whole day?!" I could see chaos striking in his eyes as my words make it into his system.
That's when they noticed how quiet it had been the first few seconds
"You have got to be kidding me" he damns, his legs heading straight out to find the exit.
Fortunately, the run wasn't long.
Unfortunately, the exit was blocked by a metal wall.
"Sh*t!" He cursed under his breath, not noticing my form that sprinted after him
"There's no way out.." He clarifies and my eyes widen at the size of a baseball field
"Are you saying we're stuck here?!"
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Let's see what this accident will bring out to our main characters in the future....
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