BTS Imagines

NAMJOON x JIMIN Pt. 2

REQUESTED BY @markjaeyeom_s

**WARNING: Mild Smut**

Namjoon tried to turn his feelings around. He tried to program his heart to stop seeking for you but all the years he spent loving you silently, loving you without asking for anything in return, has created a huge hole through his heart.

You began dating Jimin a few weeks before semestral break last fall. Namjoon did not object to what you wanted. Of course, he wouldn't. He would never wish for you to be unhappy even when he was.

Jimin treated you good, he was better even. He became nicer, not totally but in a way, he still had his temper problems.

"You dyed your hair." You stared at your bestfriend's ash blonde hair and his new found taste in fashion.

"Yeah, like it?" He moved his feet towards your locker's mirror, admiring himself as he tugged and teased on his hair. "I kinda do."

"Hi Namjoon." A girl passed by, her uniform stopping shorter than the prescribed length. "I like your hair."

"Who was that?" I returned to Namjoon, snapping him out of his daze.

"Stacy." He answered, practically drooling over her round buns.

"Oh please, Namjoon, don't tell me you like her." You groaned, "Everybody knows that she's had enough screwing for her own good."

"It doesn't matter. She's still hot." Namjoon grinned, teasing you further with the hopes of making you jealous, "Anyway, just be at the party later, 'kay?" He told you before he waved goodbye.

*

You arrived at Namjoon's house with your boyfriend, Jimin. His hand protectively resting around your waist, a statement that means you're taken by him. It was sweet gesture coming from him.

You spotted Namjoon in the living room. You were about to go to him when you noticed that he was with someone. That girl this morning, Stacy. They were intimately close and her hand was resting dangerously close to his crotch. Your face turned sour in an instant, you came to your bestfriend's party to have fun, not see some bimbo about to give him a hand job. Disgusting.

"Seems like Namjoon's getting laid tonight." Jimin pulled up a smirk, his eyes at the scene. You turned around to meet his eyes while you tried to hide the annoyance in yours, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just don't feel like partying. Maybe I should just go home." You said.

"But we're already here. Plus it's Namjoon's party, just try to have some fun." Jimin replied. "Want a drink?"

You nodded, knowing that liquor is the best solution right now. Getting drunk would keep your mind off everything else. Jimin was right, you need to have fun. It's been a stressful week for you with everything that's been happening.

"I need this." You told yourself. Jimin reappeared with a red plastic cup in his hand. He handed it to you and you drank it right away, "Where's yours?"

"I can't drink tonight. I still have to go to my part time job." Jimin explained.

"You have a part time job? Since when?" You were surprised. Why would he need a part time job? His parents are super rich.

"I'm saving up for your birthday." Jimin gave you a cute smile, your heart melted at the gesture. "I wanted to actually give you something that I worked hard for."

"You didn't have to." You told him, a smile permanent on your lips.

"Yes I do." He inched closer to you, his hands traveled behind your back. You could feel the heat radiating through your clothes, "You're worth it."