My type - k.n.j. ✔️

Trust

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Unknown: You could've done it the easy way and just broke up with her yourself. Do you see now? You are stuck in the middle of all this drama! Do it right this time and just cut off your relations with Hyebin yourself before I ruin you life again.

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I checked the message that popped up on my screen a few moments after Sunmi slapped me.

I suddenly felt a huge rush of anger overcome me. Why did I have to be controlled by this random stalker? I should be able to live my own way freely.

"Yah! I know you are listening to me right now so hear me out!" I yelled.

"I don't know what I did to you to make you behave this way to me but I am sorry ok? If you have even a little bit of humanity in you, then step out of wherever you are and let's talk our problems out, face to face. Just please, please stop disrupting my personal life like this." I waited for a response for a few moments, but in the end, no one came.

I groggily left to go to my first class.

~HyebinP.O.V~

While I was walking to my first class, I saw Sunmi a few feet away from me. We both stopped and looked at each other. She looked like she had been crying, her hair all frizzy and her eyes heavy. But she sent me this huge, petrifying death glare at me, just before turning around and entering her classroom.

I wonder what that was about, I wondered. I shrugged it off and went to my class as well.

Later during lunch, I tried looking for RM to discuss about Sunmi but when I went to their normal hangout table, they weren't there.

I wonder what happened to them.

~Time skip afterschool~

As usual, I laid on my bed and took out my phone to check my notifications.

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Namjoon: Hey Hyebin, when your free can you come to my house? I have something I want to discuss with you.

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I frowned after looking at the message. What happened? This isn't the normal bubbly Namjoon I know.

I decided to go check on him next door.

I told my mom I would be back by dinner before closing the door behind me and hurrying my way over next door.

I rang the doorbell and waited for a few seconds before it opened, revealing RM's grandma behind it.

"Ah, come in Hyebin dear, Namjoon is in his room."

"Ok. Thank you ahjumma." I bowed and made my way up to RM's room.

When I opened the door, I saw very dim lighting and Namjoon sitting on his bed.

He had his back facing me and was crouched down looking at his phone. I stepped closer to him and rested my hand on his shoulder. I could feel him shaking as he cried. I sat down next to him and glanced over at his phone to see what he was looking at. It was a picture of Sunmi, wearing a white knitted cardigan with a white and orange striped shirt underneath. She also had ripped shorts and a hat on. It looked like Namjoon took the picture when she was laughing, but instead of being happy at this picture, why was he crying?

"Shh~ it's ok," I said soothingly. He turned off the phone and turned to me with tears in his eyes. He then started sobbing even more and put his head on my chest. I could feel his tears soaking my clothes and his hands gripping the ends of my shirt.

We stayed in that position for a while until he was finally able to pull himself together. We pulled away from our embrace and I looked into Namjoon's eyes.

"I am sorry Hyebin. I know I can be such a pain to take care of sometimes."

"No! No Namjoon don't say that! I wouldn't be a very good friend if I just let you be to cry like that! So now, tell me. What's wrong?"

"Sunmi, she broke up with me."

"WHAT?"

"It's because of this."

~Namjoon P.O.V.~

I took out my phone and pulled up the video and showed her it. She saw it and her eyes grew wide.

"Wait, why are we doing this? I thought we were sleeping in different areas."

"It's kinda a long story..." I rubbed the back of my neck nervously. "But Sunmi somehow came to learn of this video and now she thinks I am cheating on her with you."

"Oh." she nodded her head and looked down.

"Is this why you told me to block that unknown number the other day?" she asked, with her head still down.

"I won't lie to you, yeah. I didn't want you to get the wrong idea of me  as the number did to Sunmi."

"The only question now is..." she thought for a moment.

Who could it be?

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~A/N Note~

This chapter is really short. I was up pretty late writing because of the loads of homework I had to do today. But yeah! Please vote and support<3

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