Nami's POV

I smiled as I watched Yoongi speak in front of many well-known business men and women. He's perfect.

I sat at the back part of the venue. I don't want everyone looking at me. Hell no.

The conference is held at Yoongi's family building. It's actually a black and white ball. But my eyes caught a girl wearing a bright hued red strapless gown. You go girl.

Anyway I returned my attention to Yoongi. The people clapped as he climbed down the stage.

My heart fluttered as he approached me.

"Hi Babe." He said as he gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. "I'm sorry for bringing you here. It's boring isn't it?"

I smiled. "Course not. Guess I might as well get used to it." We both laughed.

"Don't sleep arasso?" He teased.

"I'll try my best haha."

He kissed my hand. "I love you baby."

"I love you too."

"Uhm..excuse me? Min Yoongi-ssi? I'm from PGC. I'm Yuna Park." The girl with the red dress giggled as she shook hands with Yoongi.

"What can I do for you?"

"Can I talk to you for a sec?"

I scoffed mentally when I saw the two walk away from me. Did I instantly became invisible?

I crossed my arms. This is sooo not happening.

I watch them laugh and talk. Then that..that—what was her name?—Oh! Yuna. That Yuna girl linked her arms around Yoongi's.

I swear he's a dead meat.

He never even bothered to introduce me to her.

I texted him.

I'll be going first.

He replied quickly.

Go ahead. Get a cab, don't drive okay?

What? He gotta be kidding me.

I stormed out angrily. I picked up the lower part of my gown so it will not trip me. Getting embarassed on the street is the last thing I wish will happen tonight.

I passed by a shop. The fact that I'm still wearing the gown Yoongi gave me earlier made it uncomfortable. Plus, I'm walking on the streets for Hades' sake.

I bought a grey skinny jeans, a plain white shirt and an oversized polo with a print on the back that sates: I may not be perfect. But I'm limited edition.

Before going out I pulled out my phone and earplugs and plugged it in my ears.

I got so embraced by the music I didn't saw the person in front of me.

THUD

"Oh shit I'm so sorry!" I muttered as I offered my hand to help the guy up.

"I'm okay." He laughed as I pulled him up. "Got a feisty little mouth there huh?" He teased.

I chuckled. "Nah. Got some issues thats why I'm using the language."

We both laughed.

"So young lad—"

"I'm 19. Don't dare call me young." I said half joking.

He smiled. "Alright. Ahjumma."

I gasped. "That was mean!" I slapped his arms lightly. Never felt this comformtable with a stranger before.

"Guess I'll be going. See ya around." I said. Then waved at him. I was about to turn around when he shouted.

"YAH! Wait up!"

I turn back.

"Mwo?"

"I didn't catch your name." He said smiling. Baring his deep dimples. Which I really find attractive.

"Nami."

"JINJJA?" He shouted almost laughing. "Close to my name! Oh. Namjoon by the way."

He offered his hand.

"See you around."

I was thankful I forgot my issue for a moment. But when I remembered it all the smile on my face slowly faded away.

I dropped by a coffee shop and bought a frappe before finally heading home.

I am living with Yoongi for about a couple of days now. But I don't feel like seeing him right now.

I'm not shallow. But I'm also not that kind to consider some things like that.

I headed to my place. And when I got there, I threw myself on the couch.

I hope tomorrow will be good to me.