BTS
Your best friend Namjoon hadn't been around lately. You knew he had gone through a rough breakup but even so he should've been at school.
His ex was back days ago and even though she was naturally just a mess you had expected Namjoon to be back a lot earlier.
He was usually very put together and logical but as you walked towards your best friend's house you could feel your stomach turn.
Namjoon's mother was currently at work while his father was out on a business trip.
"Namjoon?" You called. You were worried about finding your best friend dead under a hill of old fast food containers.
"Namjoon?" This time you heard a rough groan and you gasped as you saw an arm fall from the leather couch.
Surprisingly enough the house was pretty tidy. Unlike Namjoon.
"I'm here Y/N" Namjoon spoke with a bored yet pained expression.
"Namjoon what are you doing? Where have you been?" You asked as you sat down beside him on the lounge.
"Slowly dying. It's fulfilling" his tone was lacking its normal enthusiasm and you laughed slightly at his tired face.
"You are so full of crap" you laughed and you saw a slight smile cover his face as he opened his eyes to look at you.
"Yeah you're right" he whispered before taking you hand in his own.
"How do I feel better?" He asked. The sweet little Namjoon had never been through the experience of a rough breakup. You certainly had so you decided to be the one to help him through it. Going through breakups was tough, especially had no one when you went though your own.
"Well, you watch some movies, think of all the pros of not being in a relationship with them and then you go to the gym and get really buff before you see her again and make her jealous. It's the best feeling" I say with a smile. He laughed at my humour.
"Thanks Y/N" Namjoon spoke before placing a kiss on your cheek and you blush.
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I apologise for how and short and uninteresting this imagine is but I'm sick and very tired. ❤️💙
