𝒯𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒 | 12

Y/N'S POV~

The next day was back to school and as usual, it was boring, and I wanted to go home.

"We're all going to hang out after school, right?" Jungkook asks as we all sit around the lunch table.

"We are?" Jin asks, this being news to him. "Of course, we are! We haven't all hung out in a while." Hoseok grins, confirming no one was getting out of this.

"Y/n and I had plans act-" But Jimin doesn't get to finish before Hoseok turns to him and grins. "Plans with all of us, yes."

I look over at Jimin and shrug. "Okay, yeah." He then says as he gives up, knowing Hoseok wouldn't back down anyway.

"What are we going to do anyway?" Namjoon asks as he takes a bite of his food.

"I was thinking hang out at my place. My parents will both be at work, so we'll have the house to ourselves." Hoseok smiles widely.

"Oh fun, we'll have plenty of time to chill while y/n and Jimin eat each other's faces while we gag." Namjoon says and everyone looks his way.

He was back to the same old shit he was doing before. I wasn't prepared to deal with this after school now too. 

"We'll make sure to give you quite the show." I say, not letting Namjoon get to me right now.

"Oh, I'm sure you guys will. I'm sure everyone is just itching to see you shove your tongue down the throat of yet another one of our friends."

"Dude." Jin says right away with a warning tone.

"What I'm not the one playing musical chairs with all of our friends. I wonder who will be next." Namjoon scoffs, not even being man enough to look at me as he says it.

"You know what, screw you." I scoff as I kick my feet out, pushing myself up from the table.

"No thanks." Namjoon says under his breath as I grab my things and leave.

I wasn't going to sit there and listen to Namjoon continue to talk about me like I was some whore.

I barely make it five feet out of the cafeteria when I hear my name.

When I turn around, I see Jimin running out after me.

"Are you okay? He's such an asshole I don't know why he's being like that." Jimin says, his eyes sad as he pulls me into his arms right away.

"I'll be fine, but I don't get it either. I didn't do anything wrong. Jin is okay with us so I don't see why he can't be too." I sigh, feeling frustrated.

Jimin pulls back to look at me before he speaks. As he does, he looks a bit concerned.

"Maybe Jin isn't actually okay with us..." Jimin says, his voice low.

"Of course, he is. I've talked to him about it, and he's told me multiple times he's okay with us being together. He just wants me to be happy, and I am happy." I say, shaking my head.

Jimin watches me for a moment before he takes my hand in his.

"Maybe you and Namjoon need to have a talk. Invite Jin too if you have to. Whatever it takes to get Namjoon to stop acting like an ass." He says and I sigh.

"I shouldn't have to do that though. I'm not doing anything wrong." I say and Jimin gives me a half smile.

"Just think about it, okay? It might help." He says and I sigh, giving in.

"Okay but if he just continues afterwards, I won't hesitate to smack a bitch."

Jimin laughs as he shakes his head. "Yeah, don't do that. Maybe just flick him or something." He chuckles as he loops his arm around my waist for a moment. 

"Let me grab my bag and we'll go finish our lunch in my car." He says and I smile and nod, watching as he disappears back into the cafeteria then reappears moments later with our food and his bag in hand.

I smile and follow him out to his car where we can be alone.

 
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"I really don't want to do this right now." I groan as Jimin and I sit in his car outside of Hoseok's house.

Everyone had already gotten here and now it was just me and Jimin who needed to arrive.

"It'll be alright, trust me. If he's still being an asshole after your guys' talk then we can just leave, alright?" Jimin says, offering a smile.

"Okay, yeah." I say, allowing myself to finally go inside.

"Finally! You guys took forever." Taehyung groans as he jumps to our side, throwing his arms around Jimin and I.

"Yeah, I had to stop at home to do something really quick." Jimin lies and thankfully no one questions it.

My eyes scan the room and fall on Jin who was seated next to Namjoon who hadn't even acknowledged me yet.

Jin smiles and gives me a small wave. I return them.

Then my smile falls as I brace myself for this stupid talk.

"Namjoon," I start, already dreading doing this. He looks over at me, his expression the same as before.

"Can I talk to you privately?" I ask and he looks over at Jin then gets up without a word.

I'm surprised he agreed. Part of me was hoping he wouldn't.

The two of us step outside so that the others won't be able to intrude on the conversation.

"What do you want to talk about?" Namjoon asks right away, his tone of voice showing just how uninterested in this talk he was.

"I want to know what your problem is with me. Why are you so convinced that I was the only reason for what happened between me and Jin? What is your reason for being such an ass lately." I say, getting right to the point.

Namjoon looks over at me and his expression chances. Not to an angry one but to one I can only describe as somewhat sinister.

"Do you still have feeling for Jin? Even just a little?"

My brows furrow at his question, that being the last thing I had expected him to say.

"Of course not. I don't even know why you'd ask me that. I'm with Jimin." I say and Namjoon raises his eyebrows.

"So, if Jin were to date someone right now and fall in love with them, get serious, and marry them, it wouldn't bother you at all? Not even a little?" He asks and I can tell by the look on his face that he's pushing for something more.

"Where is this coming from? Why are you asking me this?" I start to pick at the skin on the side of my thumb.

His eyes trail down, landing right on my hands.

"Just answer the question y/n."

The look on Namjoon's face was serious and slightly upset.

"No. It wouldn't." 

"You wouldn't be bothered at all if he sat in front of you every single day, batting his lashes begging for rides and making out with your friend? You wouldn't be bothered by having to see your ex basically eye fucking your best friend? No? Because you'd be lying. Say no again and you're a fucking liar." Namjoon says, his voice now furious.

I sat there, stunned. I had no idea where this was coming from and why he was so angry, and yet...I understood it completely.

This isn't about how Namjoon feels at all...

It's all about Jin's feelings, the feelings he didn't dare speak out loud.

"You can say whatever you want to make yourself feel better at the end of the day, but I know the truth. If I was Jin, I would never speak to you again. You don't deserve to have him in your life anymore." Namjoon says through gritted teeth as he stands up abruptly and heads for the front door.

As he reaches for the knob he stops and turns to me again. With his voice as cold as ice, he says,

"Do us all a favor and end this before you hurt yet another one of my brothers. If you don't, I'll never forgive you."

As the front door shuts behind him, a single tear falls down my cheek and lands onto my hand, which just like my heart, was now completely shred apart.

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