Return to Sender [P.JM + J.HS]

[Chapter two]

[Hoseok]

Ding!

You have a message from:

PK.JM

"Ugh not again." I groan inwardly as I stare at the message.

I swear this guy doesn't get the hint that I'm not interested.

"What's wrong?" Namjoon asked me as he leaned over to peek at my phone. 

I turned it over and threw him a glare at his nosiness before putting my phone in my pocket. "It's nothing." I muttered as I pulled out a joint and took a puff out of it. 

 Namjoon kept his eyes on me and took a hit of his joint, the smoke around use caused me to cough a little before I took another hit of mine. 

"It's obviously something Hoseok. You haven't stopped looking at your phone all day." he commented with a grin. "Is it a girl?" he asked. 

"No, it's complicated." I said as I took another hit of my joint. 

Ding!

I felt my phone go off again and this time Namjoon was waiting for me to answer. I didn't want to tell him the truth of why my phone keeps ringing. Then again, he is my best friend and deserves to know what's going on but I'm too ashamed to say anything to him. 

Ding!

"Okay, i'm starting to get really annoyed. Either you tell me what the hell is going on or i'm taking your phone by force." he said angrily as he tried to reach for my pocket. 

"No! I-I'll tell you." I uttered as I took out my phone and opened the message. 

You have a message from:

PK.JM

Read / Delete

PK.JM

Hey cutie, I miss you so much. 

Namjoon choked on his own spit as he laughed his ass off at the message that creep sent to me. "Oh my fucking god." he said through fits of laughter as he stared at the picture. "Who is he? and why did he call you cutie?"

I let out a dramatic sigh as I placed my phone away and took another hit of my joint. "His name is Jimin. I met him a few months back at one of Jackson's parties."

"Really? And what happened that made this guy so obsessed with you?" he asked as he gave me a side glance. 

I swallowed down the leftovers of my pride and rubbed my temples roughly. "He and I got drunk, one thing led to another and we ended up sleeping together." I grumbled. 

"When you say sleeping together you mean.."

"Yes, Namjoon, I mean he and I had sex." I huffed loudly as I shot him a glare. 

Namjoon shoulders shook as he looked like he wanted to burst out laughing again. "Wait, so...you like guys now?" he asked as he took another hit of his joint. 

"No!" I hissed. "It just happened and I regret it because now he won't stop bothering me." 

Namjoon arched a brow as he took my phone and read through all the messages he's sent me. "Hmm..at least he's not confessing his undying love for you." he said and I knew exactly what he was talking about. 

A few months back, Namjoon went though a nightmare with a secret admirer whom was a lost childhood friend of his. 

That guy was a senior in our school named Kim Seokjin. 

He used to send letters to Namjoon, posing as a girl, and like the idiots we were, we fell into his little game that soon became a nightmare for him. 

Long story short, Jin tried to kill Namjoon but thanks to Jungkook, a freshmen that knew Jin, we were able to rescue Namjoon in time and Jin ended up in the mental hospital after that. 

"I know but I don't want anything to do with him. It was just a one night stand that's all." I said as I took my phone back and stared at his picture. 

"If you didn't want anything to do with him then why did you give him your number?" he questioned with a grin as he nudged my shoulder. 

"I was drunk." I stressed out as I inhaled the last of my joint and stomped it out. "Besides, he doesn't even live around here so I don't have to worry about seeing him again." I added as I stood up and grabbed my backpack. 

"You never know Hoseok." Namjoon mused as he stood up and grabbed his bag. "This is a small world." he added with a wink.

"Please don't remind me." I grumbled. 

Ding!

"Ugh! another fucking message." I hissed as i took out my phone and was ready to throw it. 

"Why don't you actually talk to him?" Namjoon suggested. "He doesn't seem like a bad person."

"Uh, did you not see what happened last time we answered someones message? I don't want to get myself involved into something I can't get out of." I hinted as I gave him a knowing glare. 

He rolled his eyes with a shrug but I could tell I hit a nerve. "Hoseok, if you don't want to talk to him then just block his number."

He had a point. I can block this guys number but part of me felt kinda bad. It's that nice part of me that always makes me feel guilty on being mean to others. 

"Fine, I'll send him a message but if he replies with a dick pick or something then i'm blocking him and you'll never here me bitch about it ever again. 

"That's the spirit!" he mused as he looped his long arm around my shoulder. "Besides, what's the worst than can happen?"

"Oh please don't say that." I groaned as I could only imagine if this guy was a psychopath like Jin...or worse.