Mama I'm in love (Bts x reader)

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"No...No no" I quickly deny.
"...It is true. I do love you" Namjoon says, melting into a dimpled smile once he admitted it to himself.

"Listen, if this is about the joke I made earlier, I was just teasing. You don't love me" I quickly deny.
"I've never felt this way toward anyone" he reasons, that stupid smile still on his face, leaning forward at this interesting development.

"That can be the same with any emotion. Our relationship is the frenemy thing" I quickly explain, leaning back. I'm really not into this.

"Meh, I love you so you can decide next. I would highly recommend choosing me" he says with his charming dimpled smile.

"I bet you would just love that" I slip out, mentally facepalming at what I just said.
"Pretty much. If it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out" he says as if it's that easy.

"Shouldn't you date and become a couple first before saying something like that?" I ask, seeing this as a flop already.
"You can fall in love with friends" he stubbornly continues.

"I refuse. You are mixing up your emotions now" I say, standing up. He quickly stands up as well.
"Don't leave" he pleads, gently grabbing my hands.

"Listen, when I said I wanted to keep you guys in my life, I didn't mean it like this" I say, shaking off his hands.

"Then what did you mean?" he challenges me.
"Friendship. Loyalty. That's what I meant" I explain myself.

"I can give you more" he innocently smiles. I don't think he realised what he said.
"No. I'm happy that you did all this effort but one month ago was when I cut ties with you guys. It's over" I say with finality. I give him time to let that register in his brain first.

"...It's not over" he eventually answers.
"It is. Now give me back my sister" I demand.

"One of you will stay" he puts his foot down.
"Um no. We're leaving. You can't keep us here" I say as I walk to the doors. Before I get the chance to open it, Namjoon slams his hand into the door.

"And he finally grew balls" I say with amusement.
"You're staying" he growls.
"I don't think so" I challenge back. He stares me straight in the eyes. I can see the colour in his eyes. We are way too close for my liking.

"What would you even do? Shoot me? I highly doubt it" I say, leaning against the door.

"Not you...Your sister" Namjoon says with a twisted smile. At that, I snapped and balled the front part of his nice shirt, bringing him dangerously close to my face.

"Do that and you're dead" I slowly warn him straight in the eyes. His expression was frozen and gulped after my promise, but he quickly painted a smile. I will never forgive anyone who tires to hurt my sister.

I shove him back, releasing his shirt.

"If only you cared for me like that" Namjoon chuckles.
"Of course I do but I don't know after that threat" I glare, crossing my arms.

"I don't think I would even be able to do anything" he sheepishly says.
"Right" I sarcastically say.
"But seriously, one of you are staying" he turns serious again.

"Where is she?" I ask, getting tired of his games.
"Doesn't matter" he says.

"Fine. I'll fetch her myself. Next time, don't bring her into this" I say as I open the door to see two guys standing guard at the door. They seem prepared with huge guns hanging from their chests. I slowly close the door again.

"Where'd you find all these people?" I ask, turning my attention back to Namjoon.

I already know his entire story but he doesn't know that I know. I need to play the dumb card so that he doesn't discover any more information about me.