Request from @general_Organa

Ship: bts x Namjoon

Kinks: possessive, lol idk

Thank you for the idea btw!

Namjoon shifted when he heard a ding come from his phone and looked at it making his makeup stylist almost mess up his eyeliner, he thought it was probably someone mentioning him or something from twitter, that reminded him he hadn't posted for four days not liking how he looked but push those thoughts back and decided to tweet something since all over twitter were "thirsty" tweets about him he laughed, his fans were silly. He picked up the phone to see a....text message from an unknown person, he sighed he'll block them. He unlocked his phone going straight to twitter immediately finding out that he was trending number 1 with the tag being

#missingjooniehours, it was still surprising though but this wasn't the first time, he chuckled going to his twitter account ready to satisfy his fans with a single picture. He looked at the camera posing just right with a smile taking more pictures till he found one that was right, he thought it was ok and posted it the text reading "I'm here to satisfy you thirsty hois" this is the first time he'll say something like this, he wanted to freak his fans for a little bit. The manger barged in telling him his interview was in five minutes as the makeup artist finished up his last touches he stood up patting his shirt and went out the door.

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Namjoon sighed as he wiped his makeup off and changed into more comfortable clothes, this interview was interesting for the first time and he felt happy as he was asked about what his actual music was about, he looked in the mirror and immediately turned away grabbing at his phone to see he had ten messages, this person is quite persistent. He blocked their number not bothering to look at what it said getting out of the dressing room feeling hungry all of the sudden.

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Namjoon sighed happily, he was in his Ryan pjs and was eating some popcorn curled up on his couch watching a random movie. This was the break he has been waiting for, finally four months of peace and family and friend time. He smiled to himself as he chomped on a huge pile of popcorn previously on his hand, then his phone dinged, he looked at it and showed a unknown number, he groaned looking at what it said,

'pls notice me'

He rolled his eyes, if you wanted me to notice you this is not how you do it, he thought if he replied they'll leave them alone simply replying with

'congratulations! You did :)'

He wanted to add now leave me alone but it might be to harsh and he went back to the movie till his phone immediately dinged after, he looked at it again, he assumed it was the same person the text reading

'omg! What an honor! Can we meet in person?'

He looked at the text weirdly, he hesitantly replied with

'no'

He kinda felt bad, one second they replied before he can even blink

'oh that's ok let's get to know each other'

Did this person really think that? He ignored them by blocking their number getting prepared for bed silencing his phone and went to bed.

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A week happened later and Namjoon was in a quiet cafe with no on around enjoying to himself. He heard a ding and automatically reached for his phone while sipping on his whipped cream coffee. He stopped sipping seeing another unknown message reading

'it's me again! I know you blocked this number maybe we can start over?'

He remembered that this was the same person who texted him last week, he sighed blocking the number again but immediately was met with the same text but a little harsh.

'don't do that, I know where you live'

He thought, doesn't everyone? He shook his head blocking the number again, he sighed he had to make a new number change, he told his friends and family about his new number and decided to get out of the cafe having a weird feeling in his gut.

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Six days passed Namjoon was hanging with his family while eating his favorite meal, his phone buzzed on his thigh and he looked down to see another unknown number the text making his skin crawl.

'You look pretty slurping the noodles'

He almost choked immediately looking at the window and seeing nothing but darkness, his mom looked a little worried "Namjoon? Is there something wrong?" He looked back noodles still in his mouth, "no" she smiled "alright, well how bout some rest? We will do something fun tomorrow" he smiled hugging her "I can't wait! Goodnight!" She smiled kissing his head as he headed to his room really tired.

When he went to bed he quickly thought of the text, he went to his phone again seeing they hadn't said anything after that, he decided to reply,

'stop texting me, I'll call the police'

He sighed combing his hair with his fingers this person replying not even a minute.

'You should know me, I'm the person you texted you last week remember? Keke you know you should be careful of blocking me it was really hard finding your number again'

He sighed,

'What do you want?'

'To get you know you better! You're so amazing that we'll do anything to be your friend....or possible lover..'

He tsked he shouldn't be talking to this person just blocking their number already, but he had a bad gut about this person. Wait...we?

'There's of more of you?'

'Yes! Actually I would like you to join our group chat!'

'Why would I do that?'

'To get to know us better!'

Namjoon looked at his phone frustrated and blocked the number hoping they would get the message and went to bed.

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A month passed days going on fast and he was back him laying on his bed, a lazy day he shall say.

His phone dinged he grabbed it holding it up in the air, it was an unknown number, he groaned.

'Please I want to be your friend'

Namjoon wrinkled his phone, putting his phone down wanting to take a nap, the phone dinged again and he checked it,

'Can you move your position towards more to the closet?'

His heart dropped immediately looking at his closet seeing a tiny crack, he breathing got hard heart thumping fast, he quickly moved back visibly shaking, he looked at the text again not sure what to say.

'Hey don't freak out I just want to be friends~'

He gulped almost crying looking straight at the closet, he decided to hold his phone close to him going to call security.

"I'll call security!! You have one chance to get out of my closet! You're lucky I'm being nice!" He yelled taking the blanket up to his shoulder and tightly holding on to a Ryan plushie. Nothing happen "now!" He commanded but his phone dinged instead and he checked seeing the text.

'Your form of hiding is cute'

He was one second of crying, never really experiencing this before, he was so scared but he had to save his own life right now so he stood up slowly going to the closet.

His phone dinged but he ignored it his main focus on opening the closet, his heart beat fast he felt all sweaty, he quickly opened the closet expecting for someone be in there ready to kill him but found only his clothes. He sighed in relief, how did they know he was doing that though? He looked at the window seeing nothing either but sunlight.

He walked back to bed going back to his phone the text saying

'Let's get to know each other'

He sighed blocking the number and went to take a nap from the scariness event that happened.

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This went on for a couple months Namjoon going back to his idol life while this annoying person kept texting him even if he changed his phone number a million times, even if he called police they couldn't find the person behind it, it was all useless so he decided he had enough making a stupid decision to meet them.

He was coming back from his final concert wiping his sweat, he was so tired as lots of people boarded him when he was trying to make it home.

When he did he closed the door to his room changing everything and went to his bed sighing heavily, he got a ding, he groaned loudly.

He put his phone sideways as the same text message said

'Let's meet right now, your concert was amazing'

He rolled his eyes, of course he wouldn't meet this person

'No'

He closed his eyes till an annoying ding filled his ears

'Please one meet and I'll leave you alone!'

He thought for a moment. No more annoying texts? He smiled at the thought, without much thinking he agreed

'Ok. Fine. Where?'

'Oh my gosh! Okokokokok how about at the cafe you always go to?'

Namjoon panicked, what a stalker, it's probably a girl by they way they text so he assumed he can take them if anything bad happen, he didn't want his body guards or any one to be awake at this hour protecting him cause he wanted to meet someone, he sighed

'Ok be there in twenty mins if you aren't there by after twenty mins I'm leaving'

And surprised he didn't get a response back, he snorted getting into his disguise clothes.

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Namjoon looked up and back at his phone waiting for 16 mins and he was very patient, not right now he wasn't.

He looked at his right only darkness filled his vision and very few lights lighting up the lonely street. The cafe was closed at this hour, if not he would've been in there and not standing up.

It's past 20 mins so he decided they had their chance and he was going to leave. He took a step walking towards home wishing he could drive. He made one final turn behind him and was startled to see a figure walking towards him. He looked at his phone and still no response from them, probably a person walking by? He didn't know. He slowly sweated as they came closer, he didn't know what to say as they stopped in front of him, he mentally took a breath as he spoke "are you the one who wanted to meet me?." A silent pause, the went a little closer, he took a step back "yes" a very unexpected deep voice filled his ears giving him chills. "Ok.. so you've met me, a picture? Or you want me to sign something?" He asked putting his hands in his pockets. Another pause, the person stepped again closer, it was very hard to see what they looked liked since they had a hood on. Namjoon gave a questionable face getting annoyed. "Look tell me what you want, you're lucky I would even do this, if you're gonna waste my time then I have to-"

"I want you"

Namjoon sighed, another delusional fan. "Look you know that can't happen so I gotta go-" suddenly a rag was put this his mouth and he started to struggle until his someone grabbed his arms and he panicked remembering not to panic and to stay calm as he'll start to faint if he breathed in the stuff. But he was already to start to fill dizzy and mow people cane to the persons side and he heard cheers as his vision went completely black.

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Everything hurt for some reason but was very comfortable.

Namjoon opened his eyes slowly and for a moment he'd forgotten everything that happen till he remembered what happened, he jumped up looking everywhere seeing actually nice furniture and a very nice and soft bed. That wasn't the point though, this room was dark so he looked at where the windows were, covered up by curtains. He stood up opening them and surprised to see a wall and bars. Guess he didn't know where he was. He looked walked back to bed finding the door and he went to it opening it very quietly and looked around seeing only hallways and a few other doors. He went out then he felt a breeze past by, he shivered looking down and he almost screamed he was only wearing a shirt. He pulled down his- or someone's shirt and walked slowly down the hallways.

He finally found the stairs going down he sneakily took steps on edge. He heard some talking be he didn't care that much deciding to find the door to freedom first. He took a right looking like it's the right way till he felt someone grab at his wrist, he screamed trying to turn around but couldn't as this person lifted him up and walked somewhere else.

He kept trying to hit the person but got worn out and stopped then he was roughly put down the person who was grabbing him keeping still hook ding his waist sat by him keeping him down, he got scared now.

After a few minutes more people came in all scaring him more and more. The person informing of him looked at him and smiled.

"Hi, I'm Jin.. do you might be wondering where your are" he chuckled, Namjoon didn't say anything still struggling now and then. Jin smiled more, "well we all decided to keep you here" Namjoon mentally choked, "w-what?!" He stuttered out. Jin waved his hand "let's introduce ourselves shall we?" Jin looked at the boy on his left. "Enough with the bullshit! Let me go!" The person beside him covered his mouth, the suppose Jin looked at him a little angrily. "Now, don't be rude, surprising coming from an idol like you. I'll let it slide this once" Namjoon snarled behind the hand.

"Hi I'm Jimin~ i love your music!"

"Im Taehyung, also love your music"

"Im Hoseok! I love you very much!"

"Hello im Yoongi, love everything about you"

The boy beside him spoke, "I'm Jungkook you're my everything."

"And we all are your very big fans!" Jin announced a little excited.

This would be a touching moment, if he wasn't kidnapped. The person beside him named Jungkook uncovered his mouth. He looked t all of them crazily.

"The hell?? You're all crazy!! My guards are going to find me! And the cops! Everyone!! You're all insane! Let me go!!," "Believe me you're far away from your home town" the one named Taehyung said. Namjoon went into panic mode. "Look if you want money I'll give it to! Just let me go!" Jin tsked. "Oh no Namjoon," he paused going closer to him. Namjoon tried to scoot back as Jin took his hand.

"We want you"

That was all said as things started to move quickly.

Namjoon screamed.

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