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That’s not my name // Seokjin x Reader (One-shot)

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Genre: Fluff

Word count: 2,2K

Summary: It was obviously Kim Seokjin sitting in the far right corner of the quaint café – in your spot. But when you try approaching him he denies his identity?

A/N: I got this idea randomly one day and thought it was super cute. Idk if I was able to portrait the best way possible, but I still loooved writing this~ Tell me what you think! ^^ And thank you again @yoongibias1 for helping me with it~ Love ya ♥

“Kim Seokjin?”

It was Sunday and you had taken your usual midday trip over to your favorite spot in town. At the corner of your block lay a quaint little coffee shop named Cinnamon. You had become a regular at this point. And as Sundays were your days off they had religiously become your coffee shop days too.

Today was supposed to be no different from other days, but as you had entered through the little chime of the doorbell, your eyes had landed on a somewhat familiar face. Only a few other people were scattered around the shop; a man at the window reading a newspaper, a woman sipping on her beverage while writing on her computer, a couple of girls conversing quietly, and a cute looking couple in one of the corners.

You had a regular spot at Cinnamon. It was in the far right corner where the wall twists in a weird way making it a nice secluded area. However, today that seat was taken. It was never taken. And by chance, the person sitting there happened to be the man you had noticed.

But that wasn’t all. This person who had occupied your spot wasn’t just any average person. It was Kim Seokjin.

At first, you were kind of shocked to see him at this shop, or more, see him at all for that instance. You had seen him on TV a lot recently. He was a member of the increasingly famous group BTS. And even though you didn’t know much about them, they were hard to avoid on social media and nonetheless eye candy to look at. So when you saw Seokjin he wasn’t exactly hard to recognize.

You ordered your usual – a chai latte – and walked over close enough to where the man was sitting, resting at the round table next to his a bit before the urge to ask if it was him got the best of you.

However, you got no answer. His brown hair still covered his eyes and his face was busy with something on his phone. Maybe you hadn’t been loud enough?

You tried again clearing your throat first before asking.

“Um, Kim Seokjin?”

He didn’t even budge. Did you have the wrong guy? Were you actually not that observant as you thought? No. You were positive this was the guy. This was Kim Seokjin. He had nothing to hide his face with other than his hair, but even so, his broad shoulders and strong facial features were undeniably those of the man in question.

He suddenly lifted his head toward you and you almost jumped at his sudden movement. His chestnut brown eyes, and now, much clearer features, reassured you that you indeed had not made a mistake, but why was he looking so confused?

“I’m sorry, were you talking to me?”

You were thrown off guard a bit.

“Uh… Yeah sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you, I was just wondering... Well, I was just wondering if you were…?” you drifted off hoping he would finish your question with an answer, but he simply looked at you expectantly. You were so sure it was him, but why was he not getting what you were trying to say?

“Are you not Kim Seokjin?”

His expression didn’t budge. “No?”

You were stumped, and it must have shown on your face cause he snickered a bit.

“I’m Kim Seokmin.” He reached out his hand politely.

“Oh,” you muttered taking his hand still a little taken aback, but not really believing him. “Y/N.”

“Nice to meet you, Y/N.” He smiled a familiar charming smile much like the one you’ve seen on TV. Were you actually going insane?

“I’m sorry I wasn’t the person you expected, are you waiting for him?”

“Huh? Oh, uh, no, sorry, you just looked familiar… I guess.”

“Haha, yeah I get that sometimes. Must be this handsome face of mine.” He joked striking a silly pose. Was he pulling your leg right now? He must have been, right? He was an exact replica of Seokjin, no, this was Seokjin, it had to be. You didn’t know what kinda game he was trying to play or what, but you figured the best you could do was just tag along. He didn’t want to be Seokjin? Ok then, Seokmin, the game is on.

“So, what brings you here to this small place, Seokmin?”

“Actually, I knew the owner way back, and since I was in the area I figured I’d pass by and check out the place. And you? What are you doing here?”

You took a sip from your chai latte before answering. “Oh, well, I actually live in the area and come here regularly.” You placed down your cup. “And you’re actually in my seat right now.”

“In your seat, huh?” You nodded. “Well, how would you like joining me in your seat then, as none of us really have anyone we’re waiting for?”

You were surprised at his invitation at first. Would it be ok for an idol to do something like this? Like, he was technically flirting with you. Then again, if you took him for his word at being this Seokmin guy, then what would the harm be in accepting an invitation from a normal guy at a café?

“Sure. But just to make this clear, I let you sit in my spot.” He laughed.

“I have another one,” Seokmin says trying to hold in his laughter as tears have already started to gather in the corner of your eyes, the mirth hanging in the air from Seokmin’s previous joke. “Why did the scarecrow win an award?”

“I don’t know?" you say expectantly.

“Because he was outstanding in his field.”

Your face scrunched up and you felt yourself having trouble not laughing out loud. You quickly learned that Seokmin had either a terrible or a fantastic – you couldn’t really tell – sense of humor followed by a laugh that sounded much like a windshield wiper, and you had a hard time not laughing at his jokes.

You weren’t sure how long time you both had been sitting at Cinnamon for, but you had ordered a second drink, although this time it was a green tea. Seokmin had ordered the same as you plus a few pastries you first thought he would eat himself, but ended up making you try them all with him. When you were hesitant he promised you would love them, and he seemed to know his stuff, cause you did.

“So, Seokmin, what do you do?” you asked when the mirth had disappeared, leaving a comfortable feeling in the air.

“I work in a company,” he said taking a rather large bite from one of the cakes. “It’s a rather small one, but I love the people there. Everyone’s hardworking and nice, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else really, even though we have our tough times too.”

Seokmin’s answer was rather honest and it made you wonder if he was talking about his real life or if he was just a really good actor.

“That sounds nice.”

“It really is. We’re practically family. You said you lived here, didn’t you? What do you do?”

“Yeah, I moved here last year for university and have been studying acting since.”

“No way! I studied acting too!” Seokmin exclaimed. “Ah, you’re truly awesome Y/N.”

You blushed. “Uh, t-thank you.”

He smiled warmly. “I would love to take up acting again, but my schedule doesn’t allow it at the moment.”

“Your schedule?” you wondered.

“Yeah, we have quite a lot to do.”

“Like?”

“Uh, like, preparations, meetings…” he trailed off.

“Your job sure sounds mysterious,” you hinted hiding your face in your cup as you took a sip of your tea. He laughed and it sounded nervous for a second before he cleared his throat.

“Nah, it’s like any other company,” he hastened, placing his elbow down on the table, but missed the actual table and instead managed to elbow his cake.

You both just stared gaping at what he had done and you noticed the subtle flush on his face. You found it rather cute.

“Too bad it’s not physically possible to lick your elbow…” Seokmin suddenly said making you burst out and he seemed happy.

Hours had passed. You couldn’t believe your watch when you had checked the time, but you and Seokmin had found a lot of common interests and you enjoyed his company as much as it seemed like he enjoyed yours. You had almost become long lost friends that had a lot to catch up on. The fact that Seokmin was hiding his identity wasn’t important anymore. If this was what needed to be done for you to have conversations with him you didn’t mind. Plus, what were the odds of meeting him like this again? You took it as a once in a lifetime thing.

Something that you couldn’t tell if was acting or not though were his subtle touches when he told you things or wanted to feed you a cake piece, his sweet compliments that would come out of nowhere and would make you blush, and last but not least the way he made you laugh at everything. You might not have laughed that much in a long time.

You were hesitant to admit it, but you loved his company. He was fun, playful, serious and extremely kind. However, it would be taboo to even think about him in any other way than a handsome stranger you met one day at Cinnamon. Even if he didn’t want to admit it, he had a life completely different from yours - a big reason for why he would pretend to be someone else. Your lovely but temporarily friend would only last for today.

You were on your fourth cup of something now, but it was getting shallow and you felt the time to part ways sliding closer even though none of you had mentioned anything about saying goodbye yet.

Just as you were in the middle of talking about cooking, Seokmin’s phone started ringing. He looked at the caller ID and then up at you.

“I’m sorry, I have to take this.”

“No problem.”

He gave you a smile that set free a batch of butterflies in your stomach.

“Hello?”

You could hear some indistinct voice coming from the other side of the phone, then some louder voices and… a scream?

“Wait, you guys are where?” Seokmin said surprised and you looked at him seeing that he was already looking at you. The person, or people, on the phone said a few quick things and you saw Seokmin had trouble following.

“Wait, guys-!” Seokmin tried but simply removed his phone from his ear in defeat as they had already hung up.

“Y/N, I’m really sorry about this, but I think-”

Seokmin didn’t have time to say another word as a sudden ruckus was heard over at the door. A large group of guys came through, they were being loud, but tried to hush each other down. There weren’t that many people in the café any longer.

“Ah! Seokjin-ah!!” one of the louder guys from the group shouted when they found Seokmin.

He jumped over to your table with the others following close behind. As they approached you recognized them more and more, and you couldn’t help the victorious smile from creeping up your face. You were right about Seokmin. For a split second you had met your friendly stranger's eyes, and with the look he gave you, there was no doubt anymore.

“Yah, Jin, who’s this?” Namjoon asked.

“Ah, she’s-”

“A friend,” you interrupted giving Seokjin a smile. You didn’t want them to know who you were. If you were to suddenly be introduced to BTS, you were afraid you would lose Seokmin. So you told yourself these were his colleagues he had told you about. Seokmin, the random stranger, was the guy you got to know, not Seokjin, the member of BTS.

“I should probably get going now,” you said rising to your feet. “It was nice meeting you guys.”

“Wait-!”

You looked over at Seokjin who was now standing up, but you knew you had to go, so you simply gave him a knowing smile.

“It was nice meeting you, Seokjin.”

His lips lifted up at that, and his gaze followed you as you walked out of the shop. You gave your friend one last glance before disappearing completely around the corner.

:’D I hope you enjoyed~ Message me and ask me about what you thought of it ♥ + Tell me what you think would happen later on... Would they ever meet again? Or was this goodbye?

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