kill me | bts [yandere! bts x reader]

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you called.

Nothing was going to happen if you replied to this guy, through text. You decided to call on the number he texted you with. You weren't going for a date, you didn't need one, you didn't want one. And that was final.

"Hello?" he answered after three rings, your ears flinched a bit, he was loud.

"Hello Jung's son from Seoul University?" you asked and he chuckled, boy was it divine.

"Wow stalker much? (Y/N)? Am I right?" He replied, and you heard the smile in his face when he spoke. It made you smile.

You laid back on your chair, you unbuttoned your shirt because it was hot as fuck in the office, it was lunchbreak and Namjoon was nowhere to be seen, "erm, yeah so—"

He cut you off "I know this is sudden but—Oh were you saying something?"

"Yeah, I was gonna say let's get this over with, my parents are bugging me, you parents must've bugged you about me" you sighed, hoping he'd get the idea.

"Oh" you heard the disappointment in his voice, you were disappointed in yourself. Why the fuck did you do that?

"No— I mean, you're a good guy, I think, great even, but if in any way feel like your burdened by this or if you feel like me that—"

"you're burdened by me" he said, and silence took over the call. It was like the night Itachi killed his family.

"NO— I mean, no you don't burden me, I swear, it was, just" you were running out of excuses, and frankly you did care, for some reason, you barely knew this guy, why the hell did you give a fuck?

Your voice was getting higher, the more you tried to explain, it was a good thing you were all alone in the office.

"Okay, I've gone too far! I'm sorry!—"

"No it's okay, if that's how you feel, it's totally—"

"It's not! I was rude, please. Let me make it up to you! One Dinner! Please let me take you out" you said, your voice, exasperated, on yourself. He had you begging him for a dinner,

What am I doing?

"No (Y/N), listen it's okay, you don't have to deal with it if you don't wanna okay?" He said, you can start to hear the smile i, his voice, but not as smile-y as it was before.

"No please, let me, actually what I was supposed to say earlier was, let's have one date, to get it over with, if we don't want to continue then that's okay, and if we wanna be friends, definitely okay, but if we get into it, why not?— I'm speaking too much aren't I?"

You finally heard the smile in his voice again, "you are" he said teasingly. "You're a dork" he said once more.

"Saturday Evening, it's a date" he said cheeringly.

"It's a date!" You screamed out in joy. And you both ended the call.

That was, exhausting. You came in that call, wanting to stop the date from even occuring, you ended up having one in the end.

"Ah, atleast I won't be alone on saturday" you mumbled to yourself casually.

"Oh you aren't?" Seokjin called out hearing you mumble words. You thought you were alone, apparently not. He looked disappointed. He had his both hands behind him, his eyes seemingly scrutinizing your work right now.

"Oh yea, I've got a, erm" you didn't want to say you had a date, that was just unprofessional, and super casual too. "Dog issues, vet issues—I mean, I'm taking my vet to the dog—DOG TO THE VET!" you jumbled on.