Chapter Eleven: It's Not What You Think

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Namjoon's POV

I used the spare key that Yoongi gave me for emergencies and open the door, tiptoeing inside. I glance around quickly to check if he's around.

Normally, he isn't awake at this time, so it shouldn't be a problem.

A sigh of relief leaves my lips as I walk to the kitchen to grab a cup of water before I set up the surprise for his birthday.

*crash*

Oh, crap. I knocked over his vase. It looks expensive.

I start to pick up the pieces and try to hide them when I hear footsteps.

"Oh, it's just you, Namjoon."

I turn around, "Yeah, man. Sorry about the v—"

My heart breaks at the sight of them. I look and see Yoongi in his boxers and shirtless while Y/n was wearing his shirt.

Doesn't she live close by? Why didn't she just stop by her apartment and wear her own clothes?

I see a hickey on Yoongi's neck.

Did something happen between those two last night?

"I-it isn't what it looks like, Joonie! We b-both decided that it was best if I didn't stay at my apartment by myself after what happened!"

My eyes switch between Yoongi and Y/n. Yoongi looked disappointed and a little sad while Y/n just looked panicked.

I chuckle and try to brush it off, "It's fine, kitten. Well, I'll be going now." Dropping the rest of the broken vase in the trash.

What happened? I thought she liked me? I knew Yoongi liked her, but I didn't think she felt the same.

I leave the house and get into my car, driving away.

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