Namjoon's POV:-

It was raining heavily. I pulled her close to me as my hand snaked around her waist and the other caressed her cheek.

I apologized wherein she was still in awe beaming at me with her beautiful brown eyes. She placed her hand on my chest and pushed me gently, "It's alright and come on, I love rains. I asked you to dance with me but you're so boring," she said.

I chuckled as she quickly jumped into a puddle smiling and forcing me to dance with her as well. She was just a few steps away from me as I could hear her humming some songs.

"You know sir, I bought this dress just for today by wasting 600$ and look how am I making it a mess. It's so not my type, I'd never buy it if I wouldn't come here for..."

She stopped in between avoiding the topic but I wanted to know who did she come here for. I quickly ran towards her as she splashed some water droplets on me.

"Don't," I pouted and asked, "Who did you come here for?"

I got closer to her as her expressions changed from a happy kid to a flustered one.

"I came because I wanted to," she said but I knew she was hiding something.

I stepped closer and asked, "Did you come here for Jimin or Mr Choi?"

"They're my friends, I came here for you. I wanted to know what's wrong with you being angry all the time but then, it's just that you care about me and you accepted it a while ago," she said as her eyes twinkled.

She stepped aside humming a song and enjoying her own company while kept calling my name out in between because she wanted to dance.

She didn't like the dress much but still dolled up because she wanted to know why I was protective of her?

Since the time I came to know she likes Runch Randa so much that she might even reject Kim Namjoon for him because she doesn't know that the man who she is a fan of is me, this might be confusing when I tell her but one thing is for sure, I want her.

I am not just attracted to her, I like her. Since the time she's in my life, I barely think of anything else than work and her.

During my struggling days, I received hate from competitors, fans as none of them liked me much but this girl, she has a picture of me of that time when I felt hated?

She doesn't know Kim Namjoon is Runch Randa and she's still trying to find that underground rapper, this clearly shows that she isn't our boy band's fan.

I was in a daze thinking as her gaze collided with mine.

I marched towards her as she stopped dancing and smiled at me, her cute red nose and those pink lips which made me lose control.

I pulled her close to me. I cupped her face as she didn't try to struggle but let me do whatever I wanted.

"So you finally made up your mind to dance with me?"

The corner of her lips rose and she gave a dazzling smile. I didn't realize but I kept looking at her for too long.

She lowered her gaze and bit on her lip as I felt my heartbeat like crazy. She smiled and didn't struggle to get away from my grip.

I slowly pulled her close and joined our lips with no hesitation. The water trickled down our already dampened skin but that didn't stop me. The heavy rains with the hectic wind only made the moment more powerful.

I started to plant wet kisses on her neck, nibbling and pulling her closer. I was so drowned into that moment that I knew once I reach a point where I am out of control, I wouldn't stop until I make love.

I was kissing her nape as she kept her arms still wrapped around me, soft moans kept escaping her lips as I kept kissing them.

"Namjoon sir, I should go. I have to be here tomorrow as well," she said in a low voice which made me get back to my senses.

I know I initiated the kiss but she kissed me back for the first time and that's all that mattered.

She was still nibbling on her lips, licking and sucking on them shyly. She adjusted her dress which was kind of attractive but I controlled my gaze from not being a pervert which I usually become in front of her.

"The meeting tomorrow is at eight. I should go," she said and turned around to leave.

Jane's POV:-

I planned to be his friend but after what happened, I don't think I can be his friend anymore.

He cares for me, he saved me from getting thrown out by the landlord, he saved me at the bar when we first met.

He kissed me a few times before as well but today, he was gentle. I couldn't resist reaching out to touch my lips.

Next Day

I wore a white shirt pairing with a maroon skirt and heels, tried to look a little different from the normal days. I just wanted to be calm and not freak out in front of him, maintain a healthy relationship between us.

I stood outside the office and forced a smile on my face. I applied to make up to hide the hickeys that I didn't want anyone to see, not even him.

I reached on the seventh floor as today, the costume designers were going to make all the members of the band try the finalized everything.

Without wasting a minute, I went to Namjoon. He was already dressed up in a black tuxedo with his tie untied and a few buttons opened.

His gaze met mine as I stopped myself from daydreaming and stepped aside bowing at him.

"Do you think a black tight skirt and shirt for girls who'll only be standing at some locations and black comfy jeans and shirt be okay for the dancers?" One of the designers suggested for the background dancers and out of nowhere, they chose me to wear the costume to check whether it would look good to the other dancers.

I was handed the costume and sent to change. It fitted perfectly as I came out wearing it. People started to compliment saying that the costume was perfect wherein I could see Namjoon not liking it much.

I climbed down the stage and stood next to Namjoon.

All the eyes were on the model who came wearing another costume as the crew kept giving suggestions. Namjoon stood beside me.

Unexpectedly, I felt his finger trailing my arm. He called out a few stylists and started explaining what he felt wasn't correct in the dress.

"I guess the sleeves could be a little folded, that would look good," he said, still keeping our skin in contact trailing his finger over my arm and fetching the hem of the shirt tight. The other stylists listened to him while I was losing my mind.

I gulped as his hand's starter to touch the side of my thigh as he told the assistants to make the skirt a little loose from the side for comfort.

The entire time, he kept trailing my body with his fingers, I could feel the warmth of his body against me while all he was doing was just work but since yesterday, I am thinking a lot but was he just teasing me?

The stylists noted all of his suggestions and left us alone while the others were busy and getting back to their makeup rooms.

I picked my clothes and decided to change. Namjoon went in his vanity.

A few minutes later a crew member informed me to meet Namjoon in his vanity van. I didn't change and went to meet him first.

"You called?" I asked as he stood up from his chair and took a few steps towards me.

"That skirt looks good," he complimented. I could smell his lavender cologne. I lowered my lashes as I started to get flashbacks of him kissing me in the rain yesterday.

In an instant, he stood close to me. My breath got unsteady as he bent to my height.

"Last night, whatever happened, I hope it was mutual?," he asked as I bit my lip and kept my gaze fixed to the floor.

He tugged his fingers into my hair caressing my nape. I gathered all my courage and looked back at his eyes, "Yes it was but I am not your fan. I know I behaved like one before but I'm not. I like someone else, he's a rapper and I want to find him who I waited for and---"

He didn't let me complete and crashed his lips on mine as he kept kissing me and it was getting uneasy for me to catch my breath. "Let me complete," I demanded.

"You ain't my fan and that's the best part, that's the reason I want you to be in my life, Jane. I know you're a fan of someone else but can we talk about that later?"

He stopped as he stared at my lips, trailing them with his thumb as his eyes kept roaming on me.

I couldn't believe it when he said in his deep voice, "I am attracted to you, I want to continue something that was going to happen yesterday."

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A/N:-

What's going to happen next? What do you think Namjoon wants to continue?

Hahahaha, let's find out in the next update!!!!!😏😉😂