Right Next To You ||Markson|| ✔️

20

Jackson's POV

"Okay, Bambam. I'm not going to cry over you again." I said wiping my tears. "You're already live happily with your boyfriend and I can't keep on suffering because of you."

I decided that enough was enough. I was tired of being depressed and constantly crying over someone who didn't give a shit about me. There were other guys, he wasn't the only guy in the world. I could find a better boyfriend than him. This whole Bambam ish is dying today.

I stood up and went to Youngjae's room. He was reading a novel.

"Hey, Jae." I said as he smiled.

"Hey, Jack. What's up?" He asked sitting up.

"I'm moving on." I said as he furrowed his eyebrow. "From Bambam." I explained as his mouth formed an o shape.

"Oh.. That's great news." He said smiling. "I'm happy to hear that."

"Thanks. I mean, he moved on ages ago and I can't keep being stuck here. I need to move on too." I said as he nodded.

"Yeah, you do." Youngjae said as he ran his hand through his hair to push it back. "There are so many guys out there."

"Yeah. I'm thinking of going to a club today to hook up with someone." I said as he frowned.

"The club?" He asked as I nodded. "I don't like that idea."

"Why not?"

"Its a club. Anyone from there could have STD." He said as I laughed. "But its true."

"Yeah. Kinda. But not everyone from the club has STD."

"Yeah. But its not written on their foreheads." He rolled his eyes and sighed. "Don't go to the club to get yourself a man. Why don't I hook you up with someone?"

"Hahahaha." I kept laughing but stopped when I realized I was the only one laughing. "You're serious."

"Of course, I am." He said. "Namjoon's cousin just moved from London. His name is Min Yoongi and he's 22 years old. He's really cute and I'm sure you'll like him."

"Uhmm."

"Just try him out first. If you don't like him, we'll check for another."

"Fine. I'll try out." I said as Youngjae squealed and hugged me tightly.

"Let's get the hook up started." He said as he picked up his phone and began dialling a number.

"Who are you calling?" I asked.

"Shh." He hushed me. "Hey, baby."

"I'll be in my room." I said as I stood up and left for my room.

When I got to my room, I pulled off my clothes and tied my towel around my waist and went to the bathroom. After freshening up, I pulled on a black slightly big polo and a blue ripped skinny jeans. I wore my earnings and wristbands. I ran my fingers through my blonde hair to mess it up before I  put my snapback on. I licked my lips to moisten it. I decided to take some selfies that's I'd later upload on my social medias.

I heard a knock at my door before Youngjae barged in.

"Jacks, get- oh, you're already dressed. Perfect." He said smiling.

"Oh. Why? I'm going for a walk." I said chuckling.

"That's fine. But why don't you go with someone?" He asked.

"Sure. Wanna tag along?" I asked as I prayed my cologne.

"Nah. I'm spending the day with Namjoon. He's coming over...with his cousin." Youngjae said grinning widely.