*Kim Namjoon Imagine/Small Smut*
**Strong Language**
I was sitting in the small living room of our studio apartment. Namjoon's coming home from tour soon and I decided to turn on the news. The headline caught me off guard, "BTS Kpop Group Leader Kim Namjoon Caught With A Girl Who Is Not y/fn y/ln! Who Is This Mystery Girl? Is y/n out of the picture?"
"What the heck? This is totally fake new" I said to myself. But that thought was gone when they showed a photo of Namjoon walking back stage with some random girl.
Okay what the fuck?
I instantly messaged Namjoon hoping this was all fake.
Y/n:
Namjoon wtf is this news?
Joonie:
What news? Baby I can't talk right now we are about to fly out of Japan, I'll see you when I get home.
Y/n:
No don't skirt around my question Namjoon! They're saying you cheated.
And there was no response. Leaving me wondering, was it true?
I continued watching the news as they spoke about when they tried to ask him who the girl was, he just walked away and wouldn't answer. This son of a bitch is cheating on tour and all the other members didn't tell me?
The anger boiled inside of me the more I thought about my boyfriend touching, kissing, and loving anther girl. I made the decision I wasn't going to wait for him to come home to explain himself. He knows how insecure I am, and he knows how nervous it makes me when he goes on tour. So the fact that he won't talk to me before they ascend, makes me know he did something wrong.
<some time later>
I had already begun packing a bag with some of my things and started on my clothes when I heard the front door open. "Y/n what the hell are you doing?" Namjoon asked practically running up to me at the dresser.
"Here why don't you give this to your fucking hoe!" I instantly yelled throwing the piece of lingerie I bought as his coming home present, tag still attached.
"Woah calm down! Let me explain!" Namjoon pleaded grabbing both of my wrists so I would stop packing. "It's not what you think baby." He said softly placing his lips on mine. The action caught me off guard but when I got my bearings I shoved him off of me.
"Fuck you Namjoon! You cheated!" My shove hadn't done much because he was still holding my wrists.
"Cheated? What? Are you kidding me y/n?"
"If I was kidding would I be packing a bag and leaving you?" Those words must have hurt because his mouth dropped open.
"Y/n..."
"Cut the shit Joon you know you did it, and I'm not letting you try and pep talk me into staying! My biggest fear just came true today! To think I was going to have sex with a pig like you when you got home, what the hell was I thinking?"
His grip on my wrists began to tighten as I tried to pull away. "Why are you doing this? I didn't cheat. She just wanted me to..."
"You to touch her? To kiss her? To fucking..."
He kissed me again. Why can't he just let me be mad without trying to seduce me into something more.
"Namjoon fucking stop!" This time the shove I have made him land on the end of the bed. "I'm not listening to anything you have to say." When I turned away to the dresser my back facing him a tear falling down my cheek. I truly do love him, but he cheated on me and I can't live with that. Any time I look at him all I'm going to think of is his new label, cheater. Without warning Namjoon swung me around by my hips and pushed my back into the dresser, hard enough to make me whimper from the pressure. When I let out that small noise he took the chance to kiss me again sliding his tongue in to explore. When I was about to reach up and shove him again he took my hands and put them back on the dresser behind my back, holding them with his hand. With the free one he caressed my cheek to wipe the tear away. At this point I gave in and began to kiss him back. When Namjoon kisses me no matter what is going on it sends me to cloud 9. Everything that I'm mad, stressed, or scared about is gone in that moment. As he slowly backed away from the kiss he gave me a smirk.
"You don't seem so upset to me... you let me kiss you that time."
"Shut up."
"Mmm, why don't you make me? Because it seems to me that I have some explaining to do and you're going to listen to every single second of it." Namjoon slowly pulled me over to the bed. "You may still be mad but I want to make it up to you." Slowly pushing me onto the bed at this point I knew I had lost. He started kissing me again and I put my hands in his hair.
"I didn't cheat on you." He stared. Between every word he trailed kisses down my neck slowly.
Looking back into my eyes, "She needed me to get her in the back to get with Jungkook, it was his fling."
Wait, Namjoon only got the girl back stage to do things with Jungkook?
"Wait..." I questioned but he shut me up by kissing my lips again.
"Ahh no, I talk, you listen."
All I could do at this point is smile.
"She's from his school, he likes her she likes him and they wanted to try stuff. End of story. I never did anything to compromise this." He finished poking me in the nose and I started to laugh.
"So now that that is over... I'm going to uhh head to the store for a little and maybe when I come back my beautiful girlfriend is going to be wearing that incredibly sexy outfit and we can do some dirty things..."
"Maybe she will."
"Love you princess."
"Love you more babe."
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