He walked into the kitchen and I smiled at him, but he didn't smile back at me. I looked at him.

"Namjoon." He looked up and I saw the headphones.

"Yeah Jin?" He said pulling one out

"Never mind" I answered. 

He smiled at me and I felt better. He took both headphones out and turned off his music. I stared at him for a while.

"Yah, Jin, would you stop staring at me like I'm an idol or something." He said jokingly.

"You are an idol."

He laughed "Well you're not a fangirl are you?"

"Maybe I am." I said back at him granting a small smile to escape him. 

He looked me up and down. 
"I don't think you have the legs to pull off a skirt." he said.

"How would you know? I have great legs." I said slightly defensive. 

He just laughed "I bet you don't." 

"Bet?" I asked.

"Yeah bet." He said moving closer to me.

"Joon?"

"Yeah Jin?"

"Where would I get a skirt?" I asked being completely serious. 

He laughed at me and I felt suddenly very small. 

"I guess we're going on a shopping trip." He said in between laughs. 

I was completely kicking myself for letting this happen. He was still laughing as he was driving. He would look over at me and then laugh again.

"It's not funny Joon." I would spit at him.

"You're right it's hillarious." He would say making me smile and roll my eyes.

We stopped when we finally reached t