UNEXPECTED || RM✔️

Chapter Nineteen~

Namjoon's pov

"She's not answering my texts or calls." Min says as she paces back and forth.

"Are you sure she didn't just go home?" Jimin asks, trying to think positively.

"No she wasn't there. I already went there." She says as she places her phone to her lips and taps slightly.

"What happened last? What made her run out?" Jin asks calmly.

"That's not important. We just have to find her." Min says and she dials again.

I stand up.

"Where are you going?" Yoongi asks.

"I'm going to look for her. I'll let you know if I find her." I say before jogging out.

I search everywhere I possibly think of but have no luck.

Where the hell was she?!

After I search some more I make my way to her house.

When I get there I knock but there's no answer and the house is silent and locked.

I sit down beside the door and place my head in my hands.

Where are you Y/n?..

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Your pov

After walking for hours and hours I headed for home.

I planned to lock myself away until forever.

I didn't want to see Haneul, I didn't want to see Min, and I didn't want to see Namjoon.

Once I got to my house my eyes widen at the sight in front of me.

Right there on my porch I saw Namjoon, asleep, with his resting against the door.

Why did he come here?

I pull out my phone to see 28 missed calls and 20 missed texts from Min, 30 missed calls and 10 missed texts from the guys combined, and none from Namjoon.

I walked over to him and glanced down at his phone that was in his hand.

When I looked at the screen I saw a text message to me that was never sent.

Where are you Y/n? Please..

I smile a little without consent.

He came looking for me...

I shake my head, remembering Min-hee, and stand up straight.

I pull out my key and push the door open but before I can walk in a hand grabs my wrist.

I look down at Namjoon as he stares up at me.

"You came home.." he says as he stands up without releasing me.

"It's late, Namjoon. Call one of the guys to come get you" I say.

"Y/n come o-"

"Goodbye Namjoon." I say as I pull my wrist back and head inside and shut and lock the door behind me.

I wouldn't be with another guy.

Especially not a guy that was in love with someone else.

I'm sorry, Namjoon.