Chapter 20: Night Before the Concert

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"Five minutes," Namjoon tried only to have you chuckle and peck his lips before disagreeing and getting up. The leader grinned, slightly bummed but not able to hold his smile as he watched you walk away.

Managing to slap your ass as she walked away, you jumped before staring in surprise.

"What?" he asked, brow cocked as you looked over at him curiously. "I'm slightly horny," Namjoon piped, glancing over your body in a charming and purposeful way. It was a stare that was obviously making you blush while telling him to stop. You moved towards the door.

"Get to work daddy," you piped sternly as you moved to the door. You knew he wouldn't play along with that name, ready to claim this back and forth as over, you had your feet walk back to the door.

But he surprised you again with his response. "Hmmm," he moaned out in likeness, "Yes baby." You laughed before chirping, "Get your horny ass out of bed."

"Come get me up," he whined, making it his last attempt to have you walk back over to him.

You smiled. "Maybe tonight."

Namjoon's brows jumped at that, eyes squinting from the tiredness he had just broken out of. "Oooo, really?" he purred, the rasp strong in his voice.

"Bye," you chuckled out, rolling your eyes when he wiggled his brows. Shutting the door behind you a sigh was let out as you moved to cater the rest of your day.

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"Hi," you said, shy as you guided your way over to the woman that seemed to be aware and alert in the store she worked around in.

"How may I help you?" she piped sweet, her eyes glancing weirdly over at the two men that seemed to be long, tall, and slightly awkwardly waiting for you to be done with the store you chose.

You glanced over your shoulder to spot what the woman was staring at and you pursed your lips from smiling. "Don't mind my friends there," you started and she beat you in with a, "Oh, their your friends? Sorry. It's just we've got creepy people lurking around our store quite often...I assume it comes with the culture of the store, to begin with."

You flushed, nodding and waiting for the woman to stop her laughter and small, sweet talk. You wanted to quickly make your concerns made. You wanted help picking out something sexy from the lingerie shop you stumbled upon in the nearest mall Bangtan's driver took you to.

From simple necessities, razors, deodorants, and shampoos of your choice. To a new brush and other clothing that you could wear to fit more your style, you found your day to be safe and fun for the most part.

The security was fun to mess around with and try make-up on in the stores. They would smile at your giggle and have a fun time with them standing around, however, letting you fool around as they distanced themselves as much as they could. You knew Namjoon ordered for them to keep their distance, and that was sweet as it was the perfect amount of over-watch for you today.

You felt like you could breathe again.

Not to mention how you felt the minute you had walked out of the dorm and felt the nice air of the beautiful skies hit your cheeks and fall into your lungs.

You snapped out from revisiting the joy of this morning as you looked at the woman speaking before you in questions.

"But what may I help you with today?"

You smiled nervously. "I was shopping around and hesitated to come in here at first but, my..." you thought of Namjoon and struggled to put a label on it, "...my almost, some-what, kind-of boyfriend is with me tonight for possibly the last time before he..." you struggled again, "leaves for work." Before you could continue with your mess of words, the woman winked before smirking.

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