𝘯𝘫 𝘹 𝘣𝘵𝘴 ✎ (click if you can relate)

° chapter twelve °

just a little story, inspired by “Secret – Taekook” by @kimnamsoon

please check out their story (if u ship taekook,) it's really good. 💜💜

so enjoy this trashy chapter 🙃🗑️
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here we are again,

the janitor's closet.

but, would it be surprising to find out that the most secrets and lies and heartbreaks happen in there?

namjoon wouldn't be.

you see, his situation was that, he had a secret relationship.

he could tell anyone, that he had a boyfriend.

that boy, was jeon jungkook.

as the rich popular boy in school, he needed to keep an image.

a straight image.

if anyone found out he was gay, things would take a turn for the worst.

“why were you talking to him?”

“seriously? you're mad about that? he's my friend–”

“friend my ass, he was flirting with you.”

“jin was not flirting with me, i'm not slow.”

“and while we're at ‘flirting’, why were you holding that girl by the waist like that?”

“joon, you're overreacting–”

“me? overreacting??” his voice started to raise slightly. “when I talk to my best friend, you automatically question it, but when you romantically touch someone else, then it's a problem?”

“see what I mean? you're getting worked up over nothing.”

“nothi–” he takes a deep shaky breath, “nevermind. see you at home.” namjoon slings his bookbag over his shoulder and walks out.

“namjo–”

“no.”
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“i know, he was just getting all mad about it, is it my fault?”

“no, joonie, of course it isn't your fault, he's just overprotective.”

“yeah, but...you didn't cross any boundaries, we were just talking.”

“that's just him, I guess. and joon? can I tell you something?”

“sure, what is it?”

“...I don't like him, I think you're too good for him.”

he bit his lip, so jin continued.

“I know you've thought that too, joon. and you can be mad at me and ignore me for however long you'd like. but that won't change the fact that i'm right. I just want what's best for you–”

“who's that? did I give you permission to call someone?”

“the fuck is wrong with you? I don't need to ask if I can call someone!”

“joon, it's a simple rule! just follow them and–”

“who says I have to follow them, you?” he put the phone on mute and stood up and crossed his arms.

“goddamnit, why can't you just a good boyfriend and do what I say?”

“your definition of a good boyfriend and my definition of a good boyfriend are clearly different, and we need to be on the same page.”

“why are we still talking about this? just hang up the damn phone!” he shouted. luckily namjoon's parents were at work.

“no!”

slap.

a heavy silence filled the room, laced with the shock of the action that just happened.

“n-namjoon, I-” he put his hand up, soundlessly walking away.

“c'mon babe you know I didn't mean it–”

“just leave.”
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finally an update 💗💜💗💜