Proximity| A Kim Namjoon Fanfiction [Hyung Line Book 1] **COMPLETED**

Out for Blood

A/N: Intense situations, read at your own caution.

Y/N's POV

I wake up to the sun hitting me in the face and Namjoon's arms wrapped around my back.

I can't believe yesterday happened. 

It still feels like a dream.

I feel him turn in his sleep but he takes me along with him and now I'm sleeping with my head resting on his chest.

"You awake?" Namjoon says

Oh God his morning voice. It's soooo deep.

I swallow hard, and look up towards his face to see him looking down at me. I nod.

He smiles and kisses me good morning. I smile back.

"I didn't know it would feel this good to have you in my arms and wake up with you." he says

"I can't get a break. Why are you so cute?" I say covering my face

He laughs then says,

"What do you mean?"

"I just woke up and you're already saying sweet things to me, this is too much." I say smiling

"Should I show you rather than tell you?" he asks

I bit my lip and say,

"Show me what you got."

He smiles then flips the covers over us and we begin to lose ourselves in the same way we did last night.

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I'm in the kitchen making breakfast in a big t-shirt when Namjoon comes up behind me and hugs me then begins to plant butterfly kisses all over my neck.

"Will you ever get tired of me?" I say laughing

"Never." he says

He sits down at the little kitchen table and I notice he's only in boxers.

He looks so hug-able to me. He's slim and somewhat fit, abs never concerned me anyway. His big brain and clumsy ways is what always attracted me to him.

I set our plates down on the table and hear the doorbell ring.

"I'll get it." I say to Namjoon as he sits back down.

I open the door, but who I see makes my stomach drop and my heart speed up. 

"Leo?" I say

Then I look down at what is in his hands and I freeze in place.

"Why do you have that?" I ask

"Just in case anyone tries anything with me." he grabs me by the arm and my back is pressed against his, the gun is also pressed against my back.

He walks into the room and when Namjoon notices him he gets up.

"Ahhhhhh no no, sit down no need to be nervous." he says

"What are you doing here?" Namjoon asks

"I'll be asking the questions here." he throws me against the floor and then pulls out a chair from the table and sits down.

"You guys seem cozy. Why didn't you invite me?" Leo asks

"What do you want?" I ask

"Me? Nothing. Just came to check up on my girl." he says viciously

"Leo, I told you yesterday we were done." I say

"Oh but on the contrary we are just getting started. Right from the beginning." He says as he pulls me by the hair and gets my up.

"Let her go!" Namjoon screams, but Leo points the gun against my head.

"Ahhhhh don't make a stupid mistake. She's a filthy whore anyway, and a defective one at that." Leo says

"Don't talk about her like that!" Namjoon screams

"OH, you didn't tell him? Let me then Y/N. You see she had an accident when you left and now she can never dance again." he says laughing

"Leo, no shut up!" I scream

"What are you talking about?" Namjoon asks curiously.

"Don't listen to him!" I scream

"Shut up! It's all your fault too, she had just finished getting off the phone with you." Leo says

"You were listening to my conversation? Why??" I scream

"Namjoon, you don't want her. Just leave her to me. I'll forget this whole thing happened Y/N. I know you're in love with me. I'll forgive everything." he says

"No she's mine." Namjoon says

"You want this ugly bitch? She's filthy and all she ever does is lie. She probably has a disease from all of her whoring around." Leo says

Namjoon begins to get angrier by the words that keep spilling from Leo's mouth.

"Shut up." he says before he goes to attack him.

"You get any closer and I shoot." Leo says 

Namjoon begins to think up a plan. I see the wheels turning in his head.

"Stop. I'll go with you just leave Namjoon alone." I say and Leo nods his head, smiles and then begins to turn. I signal to Namjoon with my hand, and when Leo turns around he tackles him to the ground. 

They're fighting on the ground and I'm running towards the phone to call the police, but someone else uses their key card to open the door I look towards the door but I hear a shot being fired.

I run out of the kitchen, and look at the scene before me.

Jimin.

On the floor.

Covered in blood.