"Try changing your number."
Jungkook suggested before taking a bite out of his burger, standing with Taehyung next to him and facing Jia who was sitting on the bench along with Namjoon and Jimin.
She shook her head while sipping her drink, "I'm sure will find way to get the new one. Ignoring his calls it's the best solution."
They were out to enjoy some time together and ordered from mcdonalds their dinner: coke, burgers and chips.
"So you're going to keep doing this until he stops?" Taehyung asked doubtful, eyes narrowed.
"If it's necessary..." she trailed off and a slight smack on her head followed after her words, leaving her surprised and she looked to her left. "What the hell bro?!"
Jimin pinched her cheek this time, making her groan in pain, "Are you seriously considering the words of a freaking stoned stranger who could very well be a freaking psycho, for all we know?"
"No! However, knowing what he wants will allow us to find a good solution to this freaking situation! Stop pinching me!" she slapped his hand away, pouting angrily at him.
"You deserve it," Jungkook smirked.
Namjoon giggled slightly at their interaction with each other, a burning feeling in his chest.
"You guys are so close..."
Five pair of eyes were on him now. The three young men gave him a knowing smirk as Jia smiled tenderly at her co-worker.
Hoseok blinked at few times and cleared his throat instead.
"Don't be jealous, lover boy," Jimin joked around, leaning back on the bench backrest with his head back and never taking his eyes off Namjoon.
"Jimin!"
He looked at Jia, "What?"
And he laughed along with Taehyung and Jungkook.
"Don't listen to them," she caressed his arm with a chuckle and he blushed hard.
Jia cooed at his reaction, her heartbeat increasing.
He was such a sweet guy...
And Hoseok, sitting next to Namjoon, caught her attention. He was looking at the distance, quietly.
She blinked, but he was now looking at their friends while shaking his head at their behavior.
Maybe she saw wrong.
And now back at her house, her cell phone buzzed.
Like every night, she would have answered.
But she didn't.
And this added more pain to him.
His head against the door.
Crying silently.
With his mind full of negative thoughts.
𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎.
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𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 (ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ!ᴋ.ɴ.ᴊ)
Fanfiction(KNJ x OC) When the calls from a stoned guy are not just normal calls. - Why do you only call me when you're high? - - Because it's the only time I can talk to you about how I feel about you. And the only time you're not always with them. - 𝐍𝐨𝐭...
