Your eyes travel down to his neck, admiring his beautiful light caramel skin. So soft looking, so touchable, warm, lively. His sweet yet husky low tone was like a hypnosis that kept you locked staring at his plump lips.

"I'm Namjoon.." He tilted his head smiling at you. 

"Kim Namjoon.." He corrected himself.

"I... I'm Y/N.." You murmured staring at his frames like if he was some god. (HE IS DAMN IT)

"Y/N..." He repeated slowly.

"Beautiful like you..." He smirks, lick and bites his lower lip.

You swallow nervously feeling for the first time in years your throat dry and tight. Slowly you start to feel your cheeks warmer and your heart racing. Your breath starts to change, getting faster each second you stay there inside his embrace.

Bossy barks bringing yourself back to the reality, the city noise and the kids playing sound hit you back and you realize you were so far intoxicated by him that you just forgot about your whole surrounding.

Namjoon releases you, scratching the back of his head while his smile grows bigger as he looks to the ground.

"She's so lively..." He looks at Bossy with a sweet stare.

"Y-yeah...she is.." You blink fast and rest your hand on the back of your head. Your mind drifts away trying to understand everything that just happened.

"hmmm" Namjoon looks around kinda shy.

"I hope I'm not being too pushy...but, that's my number." He gives you a black card.

Your cold and trembling hands reach close, your fingers touch again and just for that brief moment you could feel his warmth again, awakening inside you a growing desire to feel him more and more.

At this point, you don't even recognize yourself anymore, you feel like you're 16 again, that whirlwind of feelings making a whole mess inside your heart and head.

His hand drops as soon as your hand grabs properly the card and he place his hands in his pockets.

"I...gotta go." He smiles at you, so sweet...yet so sexy. 

Bossy barks again and you startle looking at her. Your eyes travel back to him but he's no longer there. You still stand some few minutes staring the card with his name, number, and email.  

Your phone rings.

"Yes.." You answer.

"Where are you?" It's him. As soon as you hear his voice that disgusting feeling choking your throat comes back.

"I'm walking with Bossy..." Your voice almost crackle.

"Come home, my parents are coming for lunch, dress well." He shut the call.

You can feel your eyes burning as your tears are building up, Bossy comes close to catch your attention. You swallow nervously, trying to prevent your tears to fall, but it's useless. With the back of your hand, you wipe them away, but they just keep falling. 

You were walking back when Bossy suddenly saw something back and decided to pull you.

"C'mon Bossy, not now... " You murmur powerless and keep dragging her to your car.

Namjoon P.O.V:

"Shit.. what was that?" He laughs nervously hyped.

"She's so....beautiful and..." He touches his lower lip with his index finger.

"Sad...?" He takes a brief pause gently scratching the back of his neck with a confused expression.

"Oh! I should go back and actually ask her out to dinner!" He jumps cutely turning back to your direction.

Once he finally reaches close, he sees you talking on the phone. His steps slowly stopping as he watches you from far. He can see your sad face as you place your phone back to your coat pocket. His expression shifts to a deep frown when he sees you wiping your tears.

"Crying?" He whispers.

As soon as he decides to reach you he loses his braveness to see you moving away, Bossy actually notices him, she tries to pull back but you just keep dragging her away as well.

He sighs, feeling slightly uneasy.