The Sitter Pt 2
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Summary: A busy tour schedule means someone has to take care of RapMon, and your services are taken up by the slowly smitten leader of BTS.
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Friends to lovers
It had been a week since you last saw RapMon and his owner that made your heart flutter. Of course he would, you scolded yourself. Of course he made your heart flutter. That’s what he was supposed to do. He was an idol. Yet, an idol with as much normality to be able to get to know you pretty well. He was just like any other guy you were slightly crushing on, right?
You went to university to hand in some final reports, and you met up with your friends after over iced coffee and had talked about how the summer was treating you all so far. Usually most were working to pay off the overdrafts they had gathered over the course of the semester, some were lucky enough to be jetting off to parts of the globe for city breaks, and some were just lounging at home watching netflix- standard summers really.
“So, have you been doing much lately Y/N?” Elise, your childhood friend asked.
“Just dogsitting…” You said, repressing how your dog sitting this year was nothing close to ordinary. You sat there twirling your thumbs over your phone, secretly hoping a certain someone would maybe pop a text, especially since you felt he’d be in contact with you. Oh, you wished.
“You’re lying. Just dog sitting?” Son-Ya narrowed her eyes at you. Son-Ya was also studying in vet school, just like you so she had more experience when it came to seeing you nervous, which you unintentionally were.
Your heart accelerated.
You then cursed yourself why you didn’t set your phone to silent, as the DING of your i-phone alerted you of a text, and you shot your eyes down before they widened in excitement that it was from him. Namjoon. You also cursed yourself for changing his contact details to his real name, because your friends were probably peering at the screen.