│CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"what?...he knows your name?.."
"yeah he told me this 'gotta go on a date with my boyfriend! bye Kim Taehyung!"
"wait a second okay?.."
"okay.."
Namjoon grabbed his phone with anger. He unlocked it, pressed the contacts icon, looked at the number, and finally pressing it to call that unknown number.
The unknown number answered the call after Namjoon called them the third time.
on call
"hiiii!!! what is it? wait who is this again? oh wait, Namjoon!"
Namjoon stood up and walked inside the bathroom. The door was unlocked so he stepped inside the bathroom and replied to the unknown person.
"listen here, bitch, why the fuck do you know Taehyung's name"
"well you see, your mother has a little something to do with my mother and my mother's friends"
"and?"
"and she was the lawyer supposedly and my mother ordered one of her friends to send a letter to his mother, Kim Minhee and that letter was a death threat if she wouldn't burn it, instead, she killed herself instead of burning it..my mother told me to burn it myself"
"how d-did—"
"how did i know? simple, Kim Minhee is a popular lawyer and she was shown on the news on the day she died"
"do you want the pictures? i'll give it as long as you can't hurt Taehyung"
"deal. by the way i also know your name"
"what? oh of course my ex boyfriend would tell you that"
"no, i knew you from middle school, Namjoon by the way if you tell all of this to Taehyung..you're dead"
"alright, psycho"
"bye, Kim Namjoon!"
Namjoon ended the call. He was creeped out with the fact that someone still remembers him from middle school. He thinks that all of this is a joke. He got out of the bathroom and returned to where Taehyung was sitting. As soon as Namjoon took his seat on the couch.
"oh hey Taehyung! sorry that i took so long"
"no it's okay i understand"
"thanks for understanding"
"welcome"
"so still wanna watch netflix movies?"
"nah, let's just do random shit"
"and what's that?"
"mEMES"
"Taehyung, you're weird"
"i am, thanks"
Taehyung laughed hysterically because of what he said.
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Hoseok and Seokjin stayed in Hoseok's room. Seokjin slowly put his head on Hoseok's right shoulder. He was exhausted. Hoseok looked at him, he thought, maybe Seokjin isn't so bad after all.
"Seokjinnie~"
Seokjin lift his head up to meet eyes with his so-called boyfriend.
"hm?.."
"do you love me like i love you?"
"yeah of course!"
"don't ever leave me, okay?.."
"i won't ever leave you, i love you too much!"
"baby, you'll soon know the truth"
Hoseok whispered to himself which Seokjin couldn't hear at all. Seokjin put his head down again and stared at the floor.
"who was that you're talking to a few minutes ago?"
"what? what do you mean?"
"i saw you talking to someone else on the phone, who was that?"
"oh, this will be a long story.."
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