One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 45

Bit of a short cute filler for them, but a chapter nonetheless.

Why do some stores feel the need to have animatronics, either inside or in front of their store? This is not entertainment for your customers. It is a scare tactic to keep them and their children away.

~Seokjin's POV~

Namjoon had been cooped up in his room all day, and now he had Jungkook over here to distract him more.

Not that I minded. Rather, I liked having the place to myself so much.

Though...it did feel a little lonely.

I sighed and glared at Namjoon's door, annoyed that I hadn't even seen him today. He hadn't come out of his room to eat, drink or even go to the bathroom. I waited, perched on a chair in the dining room with a cup full of tea as I waited for Jungkook to come out. I didn't care, but I was curious how Namjoon was.

About two hours later of me watching Namjoon's door closely passed, and I was about to give up. I sighed, and was about to stand whenever the door to Namjoon's room opened. I immediately perked up, but frowned whenever I saw it was just Jungkook. Jungkook gave me a small smile and bowed his head a little, before he proceeded to leave the apartment.

I huffed, feeling immensely annoyed at this point. What the hell is he doing in there that is taking up so much time?

Not even thinking about it, I jumped up out of my chair and stormed over to his bedroom door. Without knocking or any kind of warning, I opened the door.

Namjoon looked up from his desk curiously, looking confused whenever he saw me. "Hi?" He said, making me frown.

"Hi." I spat out, crossing my arms as I glared at him from the doorway.

Namjoon rose an eyebrow, sighing whenever he realized the mood I was in, before he put down a pencil and looked at me, placing with his ear as he did. "What's wrong, hyung?"

I paused whenever he asked that question. I didn't have an answer that wouldn't piss me off. I would never tell him that I was lonely without him. But now that I was in here, I didn't know what to say.

"You." I grumbled quietly. "You're my problem."

He frowned at me. "What did I do? I haven't done anything to you today. I haven't even seen you today. What could I have done to upset you?"

Do you really not know?

"You--" I clenched my fists, before I turned away and stormed out of his room. I heard him sigh, before he got up to come after me. I tried slamming my door, but he caught it and pushed his way into my room after me.

"Hyung, calm down and tell me what's wrong. Why are you mad?" He asked as I glared at him.

"Get out of my room." I spat, but he just frowned at me.

"Why? Just tell me why you're mad. It isn't that hard."

"I-" I growled, before I turned away from him. "I want to be left alone."

He sighed, before he stepped closer and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. "Okay, baby. I'll leave you alone. I'm sorry for whatever I did. I didn't mean to make you mad, or hurt your feelings." He kissed my temple, before he let me go. "I'll be in my room if you need me."

I didn't respond, so he took that as a sign to leave. I heard the soft click of the door closing, and only then did I relax my tight muscles. I sighed in annoyance, though I didn't even know why I was annoyed.