[Jin]
"Wait, so you're saying you have no idea who that guy is?" Namjoon asked again. I nodded.
"What the- I'm going to fuck that guy up." He stormed towards the door but I grabbed his leg making him stumble slightly. "Please don't." I begged.
He looked confused, shaking my grip off his leg. "Let go."
I sighed, I hated seeming like a nice guy but that was my personality. "He might have a good reason."
Namjoon looked at me in disbelief. "You want me to spare this guy in case he has a good reason for hitting you?" I nodded. Silence fell upon us while Namjoon seemed to be debating something in his mind.
"I'm not going to hurt him, but at least let me report him." He seemed sincere but I resisted. "Just leave it." Namjoon groaned in frustration. "What is wrong with you? He could have seriously hurt you back then."
"But he didn't." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realised that I had crossed Namjoon's line. He yanked me off of the floor and shoved me towards his door. "Go and drink tea with your buddy then. Just know that I won't call an ambulance if you get hurt."
I didn't move. Something about what he said made me truly scared. Namjoon clearly had lost all patience with me though as he opened the door and pushed me out of his flat. The door slammed shut, just missing my already damaged nose.
I turned around to see that the man was gone but my shopping was still all broken on the floor. I sighed and trudged through the mess so I could get to my door. I stepped on an cereal box and slipped, falling on my butt. The bang was loud but he didn't seem to want to help me this time.
I was pleased, knowing that he was true to his word but a bigger part of my was disappointed that I had just ruined the remains of our already broken "friendship."
"woops"
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