Cheating On You - (Namjoon x Reader ft Jin)

Three

Y/N sat across from Bianca at a small café downtown, the hum of casual conversations and the clinking of dishes filling the space around them. The scent of fresh coffee wafted through the air, but Y/N wasn't paying attention to any of it. She was too focused on Bianca, who was sitting opposite her, smiling like nothing in the world could shake her confidence.

"So, a vacation?" Y/N raised an eyebrow, her fingers idly tracing the rim of her coffee cup. "Since when do you take vacations?"

Bianca leaned back in her chair, her sunglasses pushed up on her head, revealing her sharp, dark eyes. "Well, believe it or not, I'm human too. I need breaks, especially since I'm in between cases right now."

Y/N remained silent, studying her sister's face. There was something about Bianca's relaxed demeanor that didn't sit right with her. Bianca never did anything without a reason, without some kind of underlying motive. And the fact that she was here, claiming it was for a vacation, made Y/N skeptical.

"Come on, Y/N," Bianca added, as if sensing her unease. "It's been years since we spent any real time together. I thought this could be a chance to fix things between us."

Y/N shifted in her seat, crossing her arms over her chest. "You thought this could be a chance to fix things?" she echoed, the disbelief evident in her tone. "Bianca, you've never been one to just show up for 'vacation' or 'fixing things.' You're always working, always chasing after the next big case. Why now?"

Bianca sighed, leaning forward, her expression softening in a way that felt almost unnatural. "I know I haven't been the best sister. I've been busy with my career, with... everything else. But that doesn't mean I don't care about you. I'm here because I want to rebuild our relationship. I'm tired of us barely knowing each other."

Y/N stared at her, searching her face for any sign of dishonesty. The walls she had built up over the years to protect herself from Bianca's indifference were strong, and letting them down, even a little, felt risky. She wanted to believe her sister's words, but the doubt gnawed at her.

"And you just decided this now?" Y/N asked, her voice tinged with suspicion. "What makes this time different?"

Bianca met her gaze, her expression unreadable. "Because I realized I miss having a sister. I've spent so long pushing people away, focusing on my career, and I don't want to do that anymore. I want to be a part of your life, Y/N."

Y/N took a deep breath, feeling the weight of Bianca's words sink in. Was it possible that Bianca really had changed? Or was this just another one of her games, a way to manipulate the situation to her advantage?

"I don't know, Bianca," Y/N said quietly, looking down at her coffee. "It's hard to just forget everything that's happened between us."

"I'm not asking you to forget," Bianca replied, her voice surprisingly soft. "I'm asking for a chance. That's all."

Y/N glanced up at her, still unsure, but there was a small part of her that wanted to believe Bianca. Maybe, just maybe, this was her sister trying to make amends. But the skepticism lingered, a shadow she couldn't shake.

"I'll think about it," Y/N finally said, her voice cautious.

Bianca nodded, a small, hopeful smile tugging at her lips. "That's all I'm asking for."

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Namjoon sat in Yoongi's office, the soft hum of the air conditioning filling the room as they discussed the latest developments in their complicated lives. Yoongi leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as always, but Namjoon could see the tension in his friend's shoulders.

"Jimin as your assistant, huh?" Namjoon said, leaning forward in his seat. "That's a bold move, hyung. What happens if he gets his memory back?"

Yoongi shrugged, but there was a flicker of concern in his eyes. "I know it's risky," he admitted. "But it's the only way I can think of to help him. Keeping him in the dark isn't going to solve anything. And maybe... maybe working for me will give him some perspective, help him figure out who he is."

Namjoon frowned, tapping his fingers against the armrest of his chair. "Or it could backfire. If he gets his memory back and remembers everything—how he betrayed us, how he hurt Y/N—it could send him spiraling."

"I've thought about that," Yoongi replied, his voice calm but firm. "But I can't just throw him away, Namjoon. He's lost, and this might be the only way to help him find himself again. And maybe, just maybe, he'll come out of this a better person."

Namjoon sighed, rubbing his temple. He understood Yoongi's desire to help Jimin, but the whole situation felt like walking a tightrope. One wrong step, and everything could come crashing down. "I get it, hyung. But if he remembers and things go south, it could be dangerous for everyone. You know how unstable he's been."

Yoongi's gaze hardened, and he leaned forward, his hands resting on the desk. "I know the risks, Namjoon. But I have to believe that he can change. I won't give up on him."

Namjoon studied Yoongi's face, the determination etched into his features. Yoongi had always been protective, always willing to go to great lengths for the people he cared about. And while Namjoon respected that, he couldn't shake the feeling that this was a gamble they might not win.

"Just be careful," Namjoon said, his voice low. "For everyone's sake."

Yoongi nodded, his expression softening just a bit. "I will."

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Danielle sat in a sleek, modern café across from her best friend, Keeho, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Keeho sipped his latte, raising an eyebrow at her as he leaned back in his chair.

"So," Keeho began, eyeing her carefully. "What's the real reason you're back in town? Don't tell me you're here just to catch up."

Danielle let out a soft laugh, stirring her iced coffee with a straw. "You know me too well."

"I always do," Keeho replied with a smirk. "So, spill. What's going on?"

Danielle crossed her legs, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and determination. "I'm here for Hoseok."

Keeho blinked, surprised. "Hoseok? As in your ex Hoseok?"

"Exactly," Danielle confirmed, her smile growing. "I saw him the other day, and let's just say... I want him back."

Keeho let out a low whistle, shaking his head. "Wow. I didn't see that coming. Are you sure that's a good idea? You two didn't exactly have the healthiest relationship."

Danielle waved a hand dismissively, her expression confident. "People change, Keeho. And so do relationships. Besides, I know Hoseok still has feelings for me. I could see it in his eyes when we ran into each other."

Keeho looked skeptical, but he didn't say anything, waiting for her to continue.

"I've thought about him a lot," Danielle went on, her voice softening. "And I realize now that I made some mistakes. But I can fix them. I can make things right between us."

Keeho raised an eyebrow. "And what about his current girlfriend?

Danielle's smile faltered for a moment, but it quickly returned. "She won't be a problem. Hoseok and I have history. Real history. That's something she can't compete with."

Keeho sipped his drink, still unsure about Danielle's plan. "Just be careful, Danielle. Hoseok's a good guy. Don't mess with him if you're not serious."

"Oh, I'm serious," Danielle said, her voice full of conviction. "I'm getting him back. No matter what."

Keeho gave her a long, thoughtful look, but said nothing more. He knew Danielle too well—when she set her sights on something, she wouldn't stop until she got it.