psychopathic lover

Hello

I woke up. I checked my phone, so many missed calls and unread messages.

I called him back, "Hey Namjoon" i said. "Ara, you didn't call me, do you know how scared i was".

"I don't need to be monitored twenty-four seven" I whispered since Yoongi is still sleeping.

"Come back to bed Ara" I heard Yoongi groan as my eyes widen.

"Who was that Ara?" He asked kind of annoyed.

"We had fun last night, we should do it again, how about a 2nd round" my mouth gaped open.

Wait Yoongi isn't sleeping, his nose is always scrunched when he's sleeping.

"Ara!" He yelled, "okay Joonie, I'll explain when i get home, okay?", "Ara wait-" i cut him off.

I went to the kitchen, i got a cold pitcher of water, with ice.

I went back to the room, i poured it on him, "ahhh!" He screamed.

"Why did you do that?", "why did you make my boyfriend think i was cheating in him?"

"Fair point, but still cold".
We went to eat breakfast

I looked at the time, It was 6, "I have to go to classes" 'I'll drop you off' He said, "No, I'm good" he nodded. He hugged me one last time as i was leaving.

After class I went home, "Want to explain?" stood Namjoon in my room. "My friend was peeving you, I guess when I told him I have a boyfriend he wanted to mess around", "Wait, He?" I pursed my lips.

"yes" I said quietly, "But he's only a friend" I cleared

After 2 hours, he still didn't let go. It was lunch, Jin sat next to me. I looked at him for a while, until he turned his head to me.

Namjoon was talking on the phone, "Ara, right?" he said in a calm voice, unlike his interviews.

"Yes, and obviously you're Kim SeokJin", "Obviously?" he sighed. "I can't believe I'm actually next to you" i smiled shyly. "Why?" he asked curiously. "I used to b a big fan" I bit my lip.

"Not anymore?" he looked like he was about to cry. "No its not that Oppa" i said quickly. "Its fine, I'm sorry" We got served soon.

Namjoon was still talking on the phone. "Anyways, Namjoon was walking around the house all night yesterday, where were you?" he asked. "At a friend's" he nodded.

Namjoon came back, "Sorry I'm late, One of the models was having a contract problem,what did i miss?" He sat down. "Nothing" answered Jin.

I was getting a call. It was not from Korea, Its wasn't from America either. It was from China? Who could be calling me?

I didn't answer and just let it ring, "Aren't you going to pick up Ara?" asked Namjoon. I shook my head. "Why?", "no reason" I felt as though the number was Biyu's.

We went to the living room.

"Namjoon, no one knows where I'm staying right?" asked Jin, "no, no one, only my head maid and this one" he pulled me closer and kissed my head while i was watching a movie.

"Good, because I don't want paparazzi to come to your house, it might bring more attention to the deaths" My head turned immediately, "How does he know?", "we have been friends for a while now, Love" my lips pursed.

I went up to go to my room, "Where are you going?", "upstairs" he nodded.

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I lied in my bed, I looked at my phone since it was ringing again. The same number, I picked up. "Hello?" I said in English. "Hey babe" It was worse than I imagined, Samuel.