Bubbles | Kim Namjoon X Depressed! Reader

Day 61

A/N

Oooooooooh. Get ready.

It's about to get spicy my friends.

It's.
About.
To.
Get.
Spicy.

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(Y/N's PoV)

The lunch bell rung and the flood of students left the room, like always. Namjoon opened the door for me, like always. We walked to the cafeteria together, hand in hand, like always.

We sat down beside each other, like always. His friends sat down with us, like always. Min Yoongi was there, like-

Wait what?

He shot Namjoon and I an angry glare. "Hi Yoongi." Namjoon smiled and waved. "It's great to see you're back."

Suga stood up and banged his hands against the table in fury. "You stole my girl!" He screamed.

The whole cafeteria, once full of chatter and laughter, went silent and either exchanged glances with each other or watched the angry brown haired boy.

"What?" Namjoon replied, his eyebrows furrowed. "Since when was she yours? You barely even knew her before you invited yourself to go with her to her hometown."

"She's still mine!"

"No, Suga, you're crazy. Sit down."

Yoongi walked towards Namjoon and punched him square in the nose, blood trickling out of it. Namjoon did his best not to react, knowing fighting is the wrong way to react.

"Come on, or are you too chicken?!" He teased at the younger boy.

Namjoon sat there in silence, watching him. "What has gotten into you, Suga?" He asked before being punched again.

My eyes were stained with the bruses and blood that covered my boyfriend while he was beaten by a boy I used to trust.

"Stop!" I screeched, standing in between the two boys. Then Yoongi did something completely unexpected. He slapped me around the cheek.

"Bitch! Look what you've done to your boyfriend!" He pointed at my bloodied and beaten partner on the floor. "But now he's sorted, I have you for myself..." He grinned and grabbed my wrist. I bit his arm quickly.

He grunted and let go. I took the chance to get away. All I could hear in that moment was the shouts of Suga, my heavy beathing, my hurried footsteps and my battling heartbeat that was a drum of adrenaline.

Once I noticed the shouting had faded, I stopped in my tracks and collapsed on the floor. I didn't even remember where I was before blacking out completely.

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(Namjoon's PoV)

My mind whizzed liked a blender and I could barely control my breathing, let alone my conciousness.

When I regained my sight completely, I saw bright lights and pure white everywhere.

Dammit, I hate hospitals. I looked to my left, noticing a wall but when I glanced to my right, I noticed Y/N sleeping somewhat peacefully. Beads of sweat covered her body and her arms were blanketed with black bruses, similar to how mine looks. When I looked at her face, I realised how beaten she had gotten. There was no blood, just bruses although they probably hurt more than a few cuts like what I had. One thing struck me though, when I felt fully awake, I realised someone had done this to her. I gathered the pieces together.

Yoongi.

I should've fought back while I had the chance. I can't now, I'd be beaten worse but one day, I'll get him. But one thing is for sure, he won't be going near Y/N ever again.

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A/N

Stay tuned for more spice in the near future.

Love you guys.