BTS Imagines

[Namjoon] - Sorry

I looked at the mirror for the last time. Inhaling deeply while looking at myself.

I turned to my side, observing my figure.

"Hey." Namjoon suddenly popped up behind me. "Hi." I smiled as he laced his arms around me.

"You ready?" He asks. I inhaled once again. "I-I dont th-" He spun me around and held my hand.

"Y/N." He caressed my cheek. "Don't worry, I already talked to them. Tonight, they will accept you, okay?"

I nodded and slowly hugged him. "Are you sure Joon?" I mumbled.

"Trust me."

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"We're here." He stopped the car. I looked on the window to see Namjoon's mansion.

The last time I was here, I was completely judged. Coming back here was a nightmare, but I have to do it for Namjoon.

"Come on, Baby." Namjoon was already outside opening the car door for me. He was crouching down at my level.

"Don't worry." He smiles showing off his cute dimples, kissing my temple.

I got off of the car and held his arm. I was shaking, and probably he noticed it already.

He held my hand and slightly squeezed it, smiling at me. We both went towards the door as their butler opened it for us.

"Good evening sir, ma'am." He greets. Both of us went inside the big mansion.

Soon after me saw his parents coming towards us with their elegant clothes.

"Mom, Dad." Namjoon says as I bowed down. "It's nice to see you again dear." His mom said.

"I-Its nice to see you too ma'am." I said. "Oh not you. My son. How have you been darling?"

At her statement I lowered my head.

"Mom, she said it's nice to see you too." Namjoon says making her mom look at me.

"Yeah, Yeah. So how are you darling?"

Namjoon heavily sighed. "Hey Dad." He smiles at his dad. His dad chuckles. "You have gotten a lot taller son."

Namjoon chuckles. "Y/N darling, you have been getting a lot prettier." I looked up seeing his dad with a wide grin on his face.

"T-Thank you sir." I blurted making him shook his head. "I told you the last time to call me dad."

I felt my heart started to beat again. "Sorry... Dad." I smiled but her mom scoffed.

"Dad? That's inappropriate." She says making the man beside her nudge her side.

"Why dont we go and eat? I'm starving." His dad smiles at me as I smile back.

"If she's not going." Her mom rolled her eyes.

"That's it." Namjoon removed my hand on his arm and went to his mother.

"All I ask for you is to accept her. Even if you dislike her, just accept her. Dad...treats her like family, but you treat her like shit. The last time we were here, you judge her for her appearance, her state in life, and I hate you for that. I love her. I fucking love her with all my fucking heart, and you can't stop me loving her... "

His words made me cry. I know my face was already messed up because of the make up but I didn't care.

"... Don't expect me to come back here. "

He lastly said before taking my hand and dragging me out of the place.

I was still crying. I can't stop. I was the one, the reason that him and his family are not in a good situation right now.

I remived my hand from his and stopped in my tracks. He looked back at me.

"Joon..." I cried. "I'm sorry." He went to me and hugged me tightly. "There's nothing to be sorry."

"You should leave me." Once I blurted that out he pulled away from the hug and cupped my cheeks.

"No I won't. And I'll never will." He says before kissing my forehead, but I pulled out.

"Joon, it's better this way." I removed his hands from my face and brought my lips to his for the last time.

I pulled out and saw a tear drop from his eye. "Sorry." I lastly said before running out of his sight.

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"I'm so sorry."