Don't Tell: NamJin ✅

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*note: Jin is 18 and Namjoon is 16*

-Jin's POV-

I walked in the class room with my backpack slung over my shoulder. I sat down at my desk in the middle of the class room. There was lots of commotion and everyone was talking. I took out a notebook and pencil and began to make little doodles and hearts. I wrote the name 'Namjoon' in one of the hearts.
"Hey Jin," a voice said to me from behind. I closed the notebook quickly with embarrassment. It was a small kid, who's name was Min Yoongi. "What are you doing?" Yoongi asked and looked at my pink notebook. He sighed. "Jin, what did I tell you about using that pink stuff of yours, your going to get bullied again," Yoongi told me. I pouted.
"But I like it," I told him. Yoongi shook his head and started to go to his seat.
"Oh and by the way who's Namjoon?" Yoongi asked. Before Jin could say anything the teacher walked in and class began. 

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It was after school and I was walking home, when someone grabbed my book bag. I quickly turned around to see it was, a bully. He yanked the bag from my hand. He and two other guys opened it. I stood there doing nothing. The three of them laughed. They took out my pink notebook. My heart sank in my chest when I remembered what I wrote in it. "Hey! Give me that!" I yelled and tried to reach for it but I was pushed down.
"No,no,no," the bully said. "Let's see what is in here that's so important?"
The bully opened the notebook I closed my eyes in embarrassment. The bully started talking in a girly voice, "Wow Namjoon is the cutest and hottest boy I've ever seen. I wish I could get close to him," the boy read from my notebook. The three of them laughed and through the notebook at me. My stomach hurt, my head hurt, my throat hurt, everything hurt. I could feel a tear fall down my cheek. "Guy's look!" One of the other boys pointed at me. "He's crying, he's such a fag!" The leader walked up to me and crouched down next to me. The bully slapped me across the face then punched me in the stomach. I cried out in agony and held my stomach try to catch my breath.
"Yah!!" A voice yelled. The boys looked over. So did I. It was Namjoon! My heart started beating fast.
"Na-Nam-joon..." I whispered.
"What are you guys doing to him?" He asked the boys.
"Teaching him a lesson for being a fag," one of the boys said and kicked me.
"Not anymore your not," Namjoon said and grabbed one of the boys' arm and flipped him over on to the ground. He landed with a thud. The second boy tried to punch Namjoon, but Namjoon dodged it and kicked him behind the leg, making him fall. The leader started at Namjoon. Namjoon looked at the leader. "Run," Namjoon said. The leader ran away and the others followed after getting up from the ground. Namjoon looked at me while I was lying in pain on the ground. "Holy shit, are you okay?" Namjoon asked me rushing to my side. I sat up slowly.
"I'm fine," I said and started to cough. I coughed up a little blood in my hand. Namjoon saw the blood and looked down on the ground. "It's okay. This happens all the time," I said to him. I realized he looked down to hide the fact he was blushing. 'Why was he blushing?' I wondered. Namjoon picked up the pink notebook and handed to me. I quickly grabbed from him ashamed of its content. Namjoon helped me up.
"I-I-I'll walk you home," Namjoon said. We started to walk down the road together. I felt safe with him, and happy even though I was in pain. Namjoon suddenly grabbed my hand in his. My body started getting really hot. Namjoon was holding my hand! Oh my god! We said nothing the whole way to my house. When we got there he kissed my cheek.
"I'll come back for you Seokjin," Namjoon said and ran away. I was confused on how he knew my name, we had never formerly met. But I didn't care I only whispered.
"I'll be waiting Namjoon."

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It's been three years since I saw Namjoon. He never came to school the next day. He never came to visit me. I felt like I had been dreaming the day he said, "I'll come back for you Seokjin."  I learnes a month later that Namjoon had moved away, I was heartbroken at the thought of him gone but I remebered what he promised and what I promised. I have graduated high school and was now studying at a university. I'm still waiting for Namjoon to come back to me.