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[pocminiseries]

Kim Namjoon

➵��︎Type: Mini-Series ➵❤︎Pairing: Kim Namjoon x OC ➵❤︎Warnings: Mature, Adult Content(Eventually), Explicit Language. ➵❤︎Genre: Romance, Fanfiction, Smut, Interracial, Urban, Mini-Series, Kpop Related ➵❤︎Synopsis: In which the popular leader makes an unexpected connection with someone different.

One.

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They had made it.

After years of many sleepless nights, long rehearsals, and unforgettable hours in the studio crafting their art, they were finally at the top of their game. This comeback has been their biggest to date, and they've been on a high ever since.

Although Namjoon was proud of his success, he still felt as though this moment in his life was very much bittersweet.

He realized that even with having everything he ever dreamed of coming true, it all somehow seemed to change him in the midst of it all. Even as he stood beside his close friends, he found himself reminiscing on who he was when he first started out as a trainee to now being molded into the world known idol persona RM.

Only a few had the pleasure of knowing who he truly was. Allowing people to get close to him was already a challenge on its own and in this business, you had to always keep your guard up for obvious reasons.

His fans didn't even know he was freshly single after ending a two-year relationship with another idol only a few weeks ago. The breakup had affected him in a way that surprised him, and everyone around him could see it. 

So when Jackson had given word a party he was throwing, the guys saw it as an opportunity to bring him along to not only support their friend but also to attempt to cheer up their leader.

The exclusive underground club was filled with familiar faces Namjoon has either worked with or met before since the beginning of his career. His close friends were around him, drinking and talking amongst themselves about something that he hasn't been paying much attention to since he arrived only an hour ago.

While he wanted to show love to his good friend Jackson, he wasn't exactly in the mood for conversation with anyone. His mind was in a completely different place and more than anything, he wanted time alone, something that he's rarely had the taste of over the last few months.

He honestly did not know how long he could put on a fake smile every time someone would look at him.

Placing the red plastic cup against his lips, he sipped the soju as his eyes scanned over the many faces once more until they landed on someone who made him do a double-take. In the corner of the club sat a woman on a barstool staring off into space. 

The first thing that caught his attention was her thick mass of curly hair that seemed to frame her face just right. She sported a pair of black-framed glasses that Namjoon thought suited her unique features so well. From her jean jacket to her short white dress and heels on her feet, she somehow managed to stick out the most to him.

The club was filled with beautiful women but she was so different from the rest, and that made him curious. "Who is she?" He asked suddenly, not realizing he had cut off Jackson's talk about organic tea. His friends looked at him curiously before following the tall male's intense gaze until they spotted the woman who grabbed his attention.

A small smile tugged at Jin's lips knowing exactly who she was through mutual friends. "Rocsi. She's Destiny's best friend." He answered, eyeing Namjoon closely, seeing a rare but familiar look on his face.

Namjoon found himself lowly repeating her name, enjoying the way it sounded as it slipped past his lips. As if hearing her name being called, she suddenly looked up and found Namjoon's brown orbs starring back at her. Tilting her head to the side a little bit, she smirked at him causing him to copy her movements, all while his friends looked at the two with amused looks on their faces.

When her phone started to light up in her hands, she broke eye contact to look down at it and the playful smirk she once had was gone. A wave of emotions washed over her face as she stood up and walked towards the exit quickly, placing the phone on her ear.

Standing there, Namjoon debated if he should go after her or not. Did he even have the right to? He hasn't even spoken a word to her, yet he wanted to know everything about her. This wasn't like him at all. The last thing on his mind was the thought of another woman, especially after his break up with Wendy.

But that was before his eyes landed on Rocsi.

"Are you going to stand there or go after her?" Jackson questioned, lightly giving Namjoon a push of encouragement on his shoulder.

Of course, he wanted to but what would he even say to her? The only thing he knew was that for some reason, he was fascinated by her. To him, Rosci was the type of woman he hasn't seen before.

She was beyond gorgeous to him.

"I'll be back." He told his friends, making up his mind to follow his gut and throw caution to the wind. The look on her face when she left made him want to make sure she was at least ok. 

Deep down, he wasn't sure what he was doing or if he should be doing it at all but he was curious. There was an attraction there that he couldn't deny and that surprised him more than anything. He was always so sure of his "type" but after seeing her, all that changed within a matter of seconds.

Going out of the door he saw her exit from, he stepped out and looked towards his right, spotting her leaning against the wall having a heated argument with whoever she was on the phone with. With her back facing towards him, he shamelessly took in her slim but curvy figure. Licking his lips, he stepped up behind her just as she ended her conversation.

It wasn't until she felt a hand being placed on her hip that she realized she wasn't alone. Her body went stiff, panicking that someone was going to hurt her until she heard his voice in her ear. One that she knew so well.

"Rocsi..."