Dazed [BTSxReader]

A Bully

I pulled my phone back up to my face and accidentally clicked on a contact. My battery's on 1%... I thought to myself as it rang.

"Hello?" The person answered after what seemed like forever.

"Namjoon?" I asked in shock, I expected Jin or Jungkook or Jim-

"Why are you calling me?" He asked in a tired voice. All I wanted right now was support and Namjoon's rough words weren't very helpful.

"I-" as soon as I spoke I bursted into tears. I had never fully cried in front of Namjoon before and had promised myself I wouldn't. But I guess that promise just got broken.

"Hold onto your phone, I'm coming to find yo-" Namjoon sounded rushed while speaking but my phone had run out of power, cutting him off. I looked at the road around me and decided to sit down on the footpath. Five minutes had passed and there was still no sign of Namjoon coming to get me.

"This was probably another one of his sick jokes." I mumbled angrily while standing up. "He probably just wanted me to freeze to death in this-" I turned to see Namjoon right besides me, holding an umbrella.

"Who wants you to freeze?" He asked while pulling me under his umbrella.

"No one..." I mumbled. "How did you know I was here?" I asked while looking up at Namjoon.

"My friend put a tracker on your phone when he was holding it the other day." He said without looking at me. "I was worried you'd be smart enough to take it off by now," he said while laughing to himself. I grumpily pulled my phone up to my face and started inspecting it for the tracker.

"Ah there it is!" I yelled while pulling it off, throwing it into the flowing the water that covered the ground and stomping on it a few times.

"What's with this sketchy alleyway?" I asked as we turned into a dark walkway.

"Stay quiet," Namjoon said while pulling me closer to him, I did as he said and stared at the ground. I felt people's gazes on me as we entered an open area full of drunks. Namjoon pulled me over to a guy and talked to him for a few moments, I didn't pay attention to what he was saying as I was inspecting the dimly lit area around us.

"Here," the man said while handing Namjoon a stack of money. He nodded and shoved it into his hoodie pocket before pulling me away.

"Namjoon!" I yelled while getting dragged along with him. "Why did he give you that money?" I asked.

"I told you to stay quiet," Namjoon grunted while pushing my up against the alleyway wall. He pulled out a pocket knife and held it in front of my face. "If you tell anyone about this you won't be able to sleep peacefully ever again." He whispered. I nodded quickly while gulping. "Good," he said while putting it back into his pocket.

-=+=-

"Why did you have to take me there?" I mumbled to myself as we got onto the normal footpath outside and the familiar sound of raindrops hitting an umbrella greeted my ears.

"Did you want me to leave you alone and crying in the rain?" He asked angrily. I couldn't help but to chuckle. "What?" He asked.

"Jamnoon," I said while bursting out in laughter. Namjoon stared at me like I was crazy. "Also, I know your weakness now," I said while wiping a tear from my cheek. "Girls crying." Namjoon looked a little flustered but tried his best not to show it.

"Really?" He asked while turning towards me. "I could make you cry," he said while rolling his eyes.

"Really?" I mocked while pouting. "You're just so mean and tough Namjoon," I said while wiping away fake tears.

"That's enough," he groaned. "I'm the only one who's allowed to make you cry from now on, how do you like that?" He said as we began walking again.

"Yeah, right," I said while rolling my eyes.

"I'm serious," he said with an annoyed expression.

"What if I cry over something else?" I said as we stopped at the front of my house.

"I'll make you cry five times harder."

Namjoon walked away with the umbrella in his hand so I had no choice but to run up to my porch to get out of the rain.

"I don't believe you!" I yelled as he left.

Namjoon turned around and smiled at me for a few seconds before walking away.

"What a weirdo," I mumbled to myself while opening my front door.