BTS Angsts

Heartbreaker/Seokjin

"We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player, singing I love you. At least I think I do."

Your POV

"Hello my lovely Heartbreakers! How are you guys doing today! I hope you guys are doing well, and are ready for more tips on becoming the best heartbreaker there is!" I exclaimed.

I turned off the camera satisfied with the lead in to the video that I already filmed.

I was a YouTube star and I ran a channel called Heartbreaker.

I was hurt in a relationship when I was in high school. It was beyond toxic.

Ever since that day I vowed to never let a guy hurt me like that again. Instead I'd rather hurt them.

It sounds insane and messed up, but I'm not about to be portrayed as a delicate flower. I get what I want and how I want. I'm not some naive little girl. I'm a woman who knows who and what she's looking for.

I started editing the video so I could upload it.

I started by putting my classic intro in, which was thirty seconds of "How To Be A Heartbreaker" by Marina and the Diamonds.

Then I put in the intro I filmed, and finished it off with the video and outro.

While I was waiting for the video to upload I started blasting "How To Be A Heartbreaker" and dancing to it.

The door burst open revealing my boyfriend Jin.

"Jinny!" I squealed.

Maybe I was a bit of a hypocrite as well. I was in love with Jin. I ran a channel teaching people how to play people, but I never ever wanted to play Jin. I trusted him and love him wholly. Even if I ran a YouTube account named Heartbreaker.

"Hey baby," he said, kissing me sweetly.

"How was work? Did you dance hard? I hope you didn't overwork yourself," I said.

"It was good. We're just preparing for our comeback you know?" He said, sounding kind of distant.

"What's wrong Seokjinnie?" I cooed.

He smiled contently at me, pinching my cheeks.

"Nothing my little Y/N. I love you," he reassured.

"I love you too," I said, concerned about the weary look on his face.

"Here I'll make some dinner," he said.

"Sit down handsome boy. Today I make you dinner," I insisted, sitting him down at the dining table.

"Are you sure Y/N?" He asked.

"Very," I said, giving him a peck on the lips.

Before I could make it to the kitchen he grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his lap.

"You sure you're okay Jin?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just savoring what's mine," he said.