Meeting Them [BTS]

Painful News

Afi's pov~

       Oh god Jacksons clothes!! Better send them back.

Jackson's pov

        Poor girl. I cant stop thinking of her. I liked her since the first moment i met her but i cant. She's with my bestfriend. I'll stop if i can... I just cant get over her beautiful smile. Her hair. her lips. I'll treat her as a friend and get rip of my feelings towards her for my man namjoon. I was at the practise room getting ready to dance. While we did, i kept tripping. "what's up eith you?" Bambam asked me. "Im confused" i sighed.

Afi's pov~

       It was the next day. I just got out of the shower and dressed into my normal clothes, a shirt and shorts. I was downstairs munching on my last spoonful of cereal. I put my bowl in the sink and heard my phone going ding like crazy. I hurriedly went over and saw it was a twitter notification. When i opened it, my heart sank to my stomach. I dropped my phone and fell down tears springing down my cheeks like a fountain. I started crying like a mental patient. I saw Jhope message me. it was a link about the same news.

From: My hope

AFI WHATS GOING ON HERE

*Link* WHY DOES THE NEWS ON TWITTER SAY YOU'RE DATING JACKSON?!?!?!?!

I saw the same picture and same headlines.:

'Namjoon's girl cheating behind his back with Jackson?'

It was a picture from yesterday when Jackson sent me home. It looked horible. I was in his clothes with messy hair and a tired face and he was smilling at me. I opened the link heavy heartedly. I saw the whole thing. The blog that made my heart ache.

'Min Ah Fi, Kim Namjoon from BTS's girlfriend cheating on him with his buddy? Seems like it. Here is a picture of her in his clothes with messy sex hair and Jackson seems pretty satisfied. Her swollen face. Busy last night you two?

I threw my phone again and heard itDing. I quickly went over and saw Jhope and....Namjoon.

From: My hope

AFI NAMJOON ISNT HAPPY RN

To: My hope

JHOPE MEET ME LATER PLEASE I NEED TO EXPLAIN IT TO YOU.

From: My hope

OKAY SEE YOU i really hope this isnt true...

To: My hope

It isnt trust me oppa... please... im begging you...

From: My hope

Explain and i'll decide.

With that he went offline. I saw all the other members texting me asking the same thing too. I leaked litres and litres of tears what it seemed like. My heavy heart and heavy finger clicked on Namjoon's name. It was 'Monie baby' and it made me cry.

From: Monie Baby

Min Ah Fi, i just saw the news. im trying so hard to control myself right now. What the fuck happened? I leave you for a few days and you decide to go fuck my bestfriend? Why are you doing this to me? I loved you. Im done with this shit.

To: Monie baby

Jagi let me explain holy shit please can we just meet up and let me explain? Its not what it seems like baby. what do you mean by loved? dont u still love me? baby please dont im begging you

The tears leaked out of my eyes as i typed my message.

From: monie baby

Hah whatever you bitch. Im done with you so dont ever look for me again. we're done hoe

And with that, Namjoon blocked me. I crawled onto the floor and bawled my eyes out. I continuesly hit my heart. I slapped myself. I punched myself. I wanted to die. What have i done to Namjoon? i ripped my shirt off from the pain and anger. I had torn off the top part of my shirt and it slipped down my shoulder. I was a sweating teary mess.* Ding dong*  I heard my doorbell rang and ran to it and opened it to see Jhope standing there. His face more serious than ive ever seen. I hugged him and he hesitantly hugged me and finally hugged me properly.

We were sitting together infront of each other. "i-i-i heard -nam-joon and youre -call" he stuttered. "He left me" i said and let a few tears roll down. "what happened? why did the news say those things?" he held my hand. I had explained everything to Jhope. He had tears rolling down his cheeks too. "You swear to-to your hobie oppa?" he did a bit of aegyo and hugged me and cried. "i swear to my hobie oppa" i said and started crying again. Jhope had believed me completely making my heart warm knowing not everyobe hates me now. My phone which was now cracked from me dropping it kept ringing. Everyone in my contacts started asking me. I ignores them and hugged jhope tighter. "you should probably leave Namjoon" jhope said making me shocked. "What!?!?" i screamed and pulled away from the hug. "For now, he needs time. I'll talk to him." Jhope rubbed my back and i relaxed down a bit. "I'll be here for you Afi, dont worry my dear. No matter what decision you make, i'll support you" he smiled sadly at me and i nodded.

after Jhope had left. I got a call from Jackson.

Me: Hello?

Jackson: Omg i just saw the news

Me: o-oh.. yeah...

Jackson: IS NAMJOON OKAY? ARE YOU OKAY? ARE YOU GUYS OK-

Me: Jackson, he broke up with me

Jackson: o-oh m-my dear.... Im sorry afi this is all my fault

Me: aigoo aniyo, mistakes are part of growing up. Now- i just mis- *Cries* Namjoon...

Jackson: awh god i feel horible... I'll be at your door in a bit wait for me

Me: bu-

He hung up. Jackson. He's so nice. I should probably wait for Jhope to talk to Namjoon doe. I just hope he doesnt do anything dumb. I waited for Jackson and he arrived in about 45 mins later. He brought me chocolates and icecream. "cheer up" he said and passed me them. "Thanks but you didnt ha-" "Ani, im sorry" he cut me off and we sat down on the couch. I talked to Jackson about how i felt and how much i miss Namjoon.

Jackson's pov~

       she looked beautiful even when crying. Her red nose and cheeks that cuaght my eyes. Her sparkling eyes. her wet lips from bitting and licking them. I was over whelmed. Maybe...just maybe...god is giving me a chance with this angel....

i hugged her tightly and she hugged me back. I couldnt stop myself...i starred at her beautiful face. My eyes had traveled down to her lips... I started to lean in without knowing it. She didnt back off..is she...accepting..me?

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OOOOOOOOOOOHHH MYYY GOD

why am i excited lmao i eas the one who wrote this.

CLIFFHANGA

Imma go continue lmfao ttyl

-btsexay