Mixtape [Namjoon]

You did it. You made your big break and was finally getting a chance to work with the upcoming artist Bangtan. Your biggest goal of working as a music producer was getting a chance to work for them, and you finally got your moment.

The second you stepped foot into the company, everyone welcomed you with opened arms, especially the leader of the group who you took a strong liking to you.

Although you worked with the rest of BTS, you and Namjoon always made extra time to work off schedule. Sure, it's a little unfair that your free time was mostly reserved for Namjoon and not the other boys, but they didn't seem to mind it at all. In fact, just yesterday, when Namjoon blew everyone off and said that he wanted to spend time with you, the boys gave him thumbs up.

"So, what do you wanna do for this mixtape?" you asked Namjoon who was on the floor right next to you.

Despite his studio being all dark and grungy, the idea that his presence and body heat being right beside you made it all better. The computer light was the only source of light in the room at the moment, and both of you were on the floor because there was only one chair. Namjoon offered it to you, but you refused which caused a little friendly argument and that resulted in both of you sitting on the ground.

"I was thinking something like 'haters won't bring me down'," Namjoon said.

You were staring straightforward, towards the computer light and what was displayed on it. The music track was all set on the program, the only thing needed was his voice track.

"A lot of artists use that message. I mean, it's not a problem, you can too. Let's just make it so it's more unique than the others."

"What were you thinking?" He asked.

"You can talk about supporters that turn into non-supporters. Or fans that are rude to other fans. Or..."

You were spilling out your thoughts, one after another. You did this often. Usually, it was alone where you'd just babble away at ideas. But even with Namjoon there, you didn't seem to mind.

He paid close attention to you. Focusing on the way you scrunched your eyebrows together coming up with an idea, or the way your lips curved up into a smile knowing that the idea will work. That was probably why he became so attached to you, not that it was any problem.

"So what do you think?" You asked him, glancing over to your side to see a star-dazed Namjoon.

"Huh? Oh, shit. I'm sorry, I didn't hear a thing you said." The way he apologized sparked something in you, and you began to notice more about him.

His dimples were so defined whenever he smiled, and for some weird reason, you wanted to stick your finger in it. And his lips, they were just so kissable.

"Did you hear me?" He asked.

You snapped out of it just in time to feel Namjoon's hand on yours.

"Huh? What did you say?" You asked, being so cautious of Namjoon's hand now. The heat was radiating and you wanted to pull your hand back because it was so clammy.

"I asked if I could kiss you."

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Nothing's been proofread, sorry for the mistakes.