I Can't Control It (Namjin Fanfiction)

Chapter 12: The Confession

*P.S this story is not meant to offend anyone, it's all for entertainment purpose, simply Fiction*

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   I went over to Namjoon's place and we were just in the movie room (it's literally just a living room calm down sis) watching 'The Incredibles' he was sitting on the floor for some strange reason with a bowl of popcorn, pillow, and blanket. I sat on the oh-so comfy couch directly behind him with either sides of my legs resting on his shoulders with a fluffy blanket and Sour Patch Kids and another popcorn bowl beside me. "Hey Jin", he said still staring and the screen. "Hmm?" "Y'know we've been friends for the longest, and nothing can change that, nothing in the wor-" "Nam, you're stalling" "Right", he nervously chuckled.

   "So, basically, I- uhh.. I like you. Like, I like you as in more than a friend", he turned around to look me in the eyes. I internally screamed. He likes me. Woah, I would've never expected that. I like him too, a lot. Never felt that before. But I can't date him or he'll find out and call me freak or leave me. "Actually I wanted to tell you that I'm a-" "HELLOOOOO I'M BACKKK", Brianna bursts through the door. Someone always has to come and ruin it, always.

   "Omg yayyy, perfect timing", I said sarcastically. "Sorry for interrupting your lovey-dovey moment but mom and dad said they want you guys at the house for dinner tonight at 7:30", she said walking to the couch with her annoying cheesy grin. Who the hell is she, some kind of witch? "Shut up Brianna", I nudge her. "Anyways let's go get dressed", I evil eye her before making my way to Namjoon's room where my extra clothes are.

~At The House~

   "Oh Namjoon, sweetie, how've you been", mom engulfed him into a hug. "Wow mom your actual son is right here." My dad chuckled and gave me one of those bro hug thing, "What's up son." "Hi honey, I'm sorry I just haven't seen Namjoon in a little bit", she gave me a tight hug. "Whatever mom." After my dad greeted Nam, we walked in and took our shoes off and headed for the table which was arranged nicely with food. "Looks good dad." "Thanks Jin." Dad's usually the cook around here. Last time mom cooked let's just say the whole family was on the toilet that night. I know, gross.

   "Actually your mom helped out with this one" he continued squeezing mom's hand. "Oh God", I already felt my stomach turning. I'm not ready to get my stomach pumped. "Yayy", Brianna said nervously. Namjoon looked at his food suspiciously and poked his food with his chopstick. Surprisingly it didn't gurgle like in those cheesy TV shows. "Oh come on my cooking is not that bad", she detested. Brianna cleared her throat and coughed very dramatically in which she rightfully so, earned herself a smack on the head.