TEXTS | BTS

(40) Part VI

BTS as your ex boyfriend.

series: they get jealous seeing you with someone else.
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"jisoo! can you come here please."

you continue to cut the carrots as you call your child to the kitchen.

"yes mom."

she's only five, yet she acts like she's eight already. I guess it's true that girls mature faster than boys.

"we need to go shopping, can you get ready yourself?"

"yes, but my shirt still gets stuck on my head sometimes."

"I'll come and help you with that."

she nods walking towards her room, before she enters she stands by the door fiddling with the handle.

"are we going to bump into daddy again?"

your face hardens thinking of him, it seems like he's following you and jisoo. of course he keeps asking about jisoo, because he wonders how you could have had a child at the age of 21 without getting married.

he must think horrible of you, trying to get close with jisoo to get answers out of her even though she's only five. what does he want to know when he rejected you once you were pregnant?

"we don't talk about daddy okay? we don't talk to him either."

"he got me Barbie last time and you threw it aw-"

"If you want Barbie, I will get it for you know when we go out. don't take anything from him okay?"

"ne."

what?

"are you learning Korean?"

you slam your knife down scaring her a little.

"maybe."

"why."

you didn't even phrase it was a question.

"because daddy is ko-"

"no! stop worrying about your father!"

"It's not just daddy that's Korean, I am too!"

she runs into her room slamming the door shut, you do have arguments sometimes about this but she doesn't understand how he just left you in the dirt, alone, pregnant. you hoped she would understand once she grows up.

the doorbell rings as you're washing your hands putting away the chopping vegetables for dinner. you would expect it to be your closest friend Hoseok, he helped you through everything and you would date him but Jisoo is so involved with her Father it wouldn't be fair to do that.

"one second Hoseok!"

you shout rushing towards the door, swinging it open before turning without even looking at who it is.

"jisoo is in her room, she's going on about Namjo-"

you stopped talking as you saw who just walked into your house, with Hoseok. Namjoon himself, the father himself who left you.

"so she is my daughter?"

"don't pretend like you don't know."

you cross your arms on your chest moving closer to Hoseok who actually moves away from you.

"I didn't know!"

"stop shouting, jisoo will hear you and I don't really want her to be a part of this right now."

"why? she's my daughter so she can be part of anything I am a part of. Jisoo!"

"stop Namjoon!"

you hear her little footsteps run it of her room wiping her eyes.

"uncle hob- appa!"

she runs to Namjoon completely ignoring Hoseok existence which is what you were trying to avoid. Namjoon carries her in his arms and you try your hardest not to snatch her from him.

"you little boyfriend here lied to you, and me years ago."

"he's not my boyfriend."

you deny instantly feeling attacked.

"appa are you here to see me?"

jisoo chimes in at the complete wrong time which is what you didn't want to happen.

"have you been learning Korean soosoo?"

Namjoon calls her by a nickname you have never heard of before; have they been spending secret time together or something.

"I didn't lie."

"don't start lying again now Hoseok."

"did uncle lie?"

"jisoo, go to your room."

your remove her from Namjoon's arms taking her back to her room.

"he never told me the baby was mine, he just told me you wanted me gone."

"you mean, six years ago when I was pregnant crying my lungs out because you left me. you didn't even know the baby was yours?"

"I didn't even know you were pregnant! what kind of boyfriend am I to just leave you? my baby or not, I wouldn't leave you on your own at such a moment."

you look into his eyes reading into him to see if he was telling the truth, which it looked like it very much. you look led at Hoseok who was staring at his feet.

"get out my house."

"but y/n-"

Namjoon stuttered as he tried to reason with you.

"get out my house, Hoseok." 

he didn't question it as he walked out the house mumbling a sorry.

you walked back into the kitchen putting your apron on the counter.

"you can tell jisoo you'll be sticking around much longer, there's a spare room upstairs that you can sleep in while you live here. don't even think about coming into my ro-"

"I never stopped loving you."

you smiled but quickly stopped as you tried to hide it.

"she's just like you, smart. and she has a dimple but only on the right cheek."

"how many things has she broken?"

"let's just say she's not allowed to borrow toys from her friends."

~ 17/3/18

this was about Namjoon ft Hoseok

sorry for the slow update, I have bad cramps so I'm not feeling too good.

I haven't been sleeping great either but I'm trying.

currently listening to love yourself album because I want to cry again lol.

I love you guyssss

I might do I part two to this because I liked the storyline tbh.