Namjin Oneshots

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Tae, Jin, and Namjoon are all 19.

Seokjin POV

"I don't understand why you like him so much." My best friend, Taehyung says. "Namjoon is just...Namjoon."

"He's cute, funny, and smart." I blush. "He's gonna be my tutor."

"Good luck with that Seokjin." Taehyung sighs. "I'm going home. I'll text you later."

*The Next Day*

Namjoon told me to meet him at his house for or tutoring session. I show up at around 4pm, and knock at his apartment door.

"Seokjin?" A half naked Namjoon stands in the doorframe, fresh hickeys coating his perfectly tanned skin.

"Oh. D-Did I interrupt something?" I ask, my heart cracking slightly.

"Y-Yeah." He chuckles nervously. Someone walks up behind Namjoon, and wraps their arms around his torso.

"Oh. Hello Seokjin." A naked Taehyung smirks. My eyes widen. My best friend is having sex with my crush?!

Taehyung presses his hips into Namjoon's thigh. "Let's go back to your room~." He gently bites Namjoon's ear lobe.

"I'll just...come back another time. Sorry for interrupting." I rush away from the house, my eyes burning with unshed tears.

*At School The Next Day*

Taehyung stands at his locker, staring at me with a smirk.

"Why'd you do it?" I ask. "You know that I've liked Namjoon for three years. You're supposed to be my friend."

"What can I say? He's sexy, and a monster in bed." Taehyung chuckles. "And, I needed to get my revenge."

"Revenge?!" I ask. "For what?"

"You kissed Jeon Jungkook, and you knew that I liked him!" He shouts.

"It was spin the bottle you psycho! And it was tongueless!" I exclaim.

"Well it wasn't tongueless to me!" He shouts.

(To All The Boys I've Loved Before😂)

"You're so immature!" I almost cry. "That was in the 8th grade. We're seniors now!"

"Whoa, what's going on here?" Namjoon walks over to us.

"It's none of your business!" I push past him and rush to the roof, where I sit to think sometimes.

I sit next to the ledge, staring at the beautiful city of Seoul. I feel someone sit next to me.

"You okay?" Namjoon asks. A tear falls from my eye, as I shake my head.

"No." My voice breaks. "It hurts."

"What does?" Namjoon wipes the tear away.

"It doesn't matter." I sniffle, and wipe my eyes with my sweater sleeve.

"It matters to me. What happened?" He asks.

"My best friend betrayed me! He had sex with someone I've liked for years!" I exclaim. I sand, and start to leave, but Namjoon grabs my wrist.

"Taehyung?" He asks. "He's only had sex with....me."

"Exactly!" I almost shout in frustration.

"So...you like me?" He asks.

"I have for three fucking years! But I guess you were just aiming for my best friend!" I shout. He grabs my face between his hands, and kisses me.

"Why'd you do that?!" I ask.

"The only reason I had sex with Taehyung, was to get my feelings for you to go away." He says. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You...have feelings for me?" I ask.

"Yes. I have for almost two years now." He blushes. "I just didn't know if you felt the same way."

"..."

I hit him on the head with my hardcover book. "Why didn't you tell me you asshole?! I hate you so much!"

"Ouch! Seokjin Stop it!" He exclaims. "I'm sorry, Okay?!"

"I'll accept your apology if you take me to see a movie his weekend." I pout.

"Are you asking me out Kim Seokjin?" A small smile appears on Namjoon's face.

"Maybe I am." I shrug.

"Fine. This Saturday." He grins.

"I'll be waiting."