A/N

I'm so sorry for such a short chapter today, I currently got exams going on not to mention a bunch of legal and emotional issues going on in my family, I'll pick up more updating soon, please be patient with me.

I love you my little munchkins.

-ImTooHot2Die

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*Bell POV*

"Okay Namjoon, what the hell are you doing in here?" I put my hands on my hips and stared at him annoyingly.

"I wanted to see you obviously. Where's your little husband?" He crossed his legs and half smiled to me.

I felt myself getting angry as he sat on the couch in Yoongi's apartment without a care in the world.

"How did you get inside?" I slipped my bag off my shoulder and let it fall to the ground as I walked into the living room.

"Well, I used my hands, a few fingers and you always fit me right in." He smirked and I froze in silence with furrowed eyebrows.

"What's the matter kitten? You're not exercising your tongue enough? Here let my body be your personal gym, get hot and sweaty on me." He smiled even wider and his dimples formed so deeply.

I took a step back and breathed in. There he goes with his dirty talk, he always had a way with words. Just like he did with his di-

"You need to leave." I cleared my throat and straightened up. "Right now."

He suddenly got off the couch and took a few steps till he was right in front of me. I shied back slightly as I caught a hint of his manipulating scent making a wave of memories flood over me. Hot memories.

"I knew it, you feel it too.....there's still a little fire between us." He ran his hand up my arm making goosebumps form there but I swallowed and averted his gaze.

"Just remember you were the one that left me. Now I'm taken, go find someone else." I turned my head to the side, making sure I wouldn't look into his eyes cause if I did then whatever was happening right now would be happening slightly differently.

"Do you think I care....if you're with another man?" He lent forward and his lips grazed the side of my exposed neck.

I shivered as his hot breaths teased me. Why am I like this? Yoongi is more than enough for me, I should be over Namjoon.

"Kim Namjoon I want you to get out right n-"

He grabbed my mouth cutting me off and wrapped his hand around my waist, pushing me back till we both fell on the couch. Him on top of me holding me down.

"Shhh kitten, you know what I like to hear from your lips." He got a more solid grip on my mouth as he pushed his knee in between my legs.

I tried pushing him off but he was too heavy and his body was completely flush with mine as he buried his face in my neck.

"I've dreamed of you so much.....the mere memories of you entertained me for many nights." He moved his knee up and started to rub it against my core making a small moan spill out from me into his hand.

I started seeing images in my head of him, naked, sweaty, his hand around his member pumping it hard as he moaned my name over and over again. Those images were too vivid in my head and I hated it.

I can't do this to Yoongi. I don't want to do this. 

I looked into Namjoon's eyes and although his dark, lust filled gaze made me feel weak I fought it and bit his hand that was on my mouth

"Fuck!! What the fuck Bell!?" He immediately pulled his injured hand back and leant back.

I took the opportunity and lifted my knee up, kneeing him right in the crotch.

He yelled in pain and rolled off me onto the floor.

"Good, stay there you prick." I sat up and got off the couch, walking over him as I grabbed my bag and went to my room.

I wasn't scared, I know he would never force himself on me.

"Bluebell..." I looked and saw him leaning against the doorway, his face scrunched up in anger.

"Why are you really here Namjoon?" I turned to face him and crossed my arms. He was all dressed up as usual, a crisp perfect suit, styled hair. He walked around like he was always on a runway.

"I'm here for you....you and I have unfinished business." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small necklace. It was the arrowhead jewelry piece I bought for his birthday. 

"Namjoon, there's nothing left for us. You and I can't be together, it's just too late and I'm happy with Yoongi." I looked down to the floor, a million thoughts racing through my head not to mention I was still...conflicted from that couch incident.

"Oh you misunderstand Bell. I'm not here to get back with you. You ruined my parents life and my life, you so easily spread rumours and lies that my mother and a teacher were fucking each other." He grabbed the necklace tightly in his fist as he laughed bitterly.

I immediately got a sick feeling in my stomach. I hate that laugh of his. Only bad things follow it.

"Well you know what? I also heard a rumour.....a rumour that you and I are fucking. And guess what?" He tilted his head to the side and threw the necklace to my feet. 

"I'm gonna make sure everyone hears it."