I Forgive You (Kim Namjoon x Reader)

Feelings

Namjoon's POV

She closed the door, leaving me to my thoughts. I had this smile glued onto my face from our little talk. Being able to feel her lips against mine again made my heart melt. I truly didn't know what time was.

I decided to sit outside the door for a bit, leaning my back against its cold wooden material. I traced patterns on the cement floor while getting lost in my thoughts over and over again. I was thinking of her. Her smile and joy, and how she'd look so adorable being bundled up in my arms. I sighed in contentment, leaning my head back against the door. The smile was still on me, never leaving my face. It stayed there like an old friend from childhood.

I heard shouting from the other side of the door. It belonged to her. Is she in trouble?

His laughter.

Hoseok.

Maybe they're just messing around. I shouldn't worry, right?

I decided to chill outside for a bit longer, until the commotion inside calmed itself down.

It wasn't long until everything went quiet. Just to make sure, I pressed my ear against the door, listening closely, making sure the two were gone. I didn't want to intrude on their playtime.

After listening, I picked myself off the ground, and wrapped my hand around the doorknob, twisting it.

The light from inside semi blinded me, but that wasn't much of a problem, seeing as I quickly got used to it.

Y/n and Hoseok were gone.

I heard the bathroom door click, meaning someone's occupied the tiny room. Maybe it was y/n. She hasn't showered yet.

Footsteps were making their way towards me. I stood still, waiting to see who this mystery person was.

It was Hoseok. Of course its him. Who else would it be?

"Hey," he breathed. I smiled fondly at him.

I waved him 'hi', and took a few steps closer to him.

"Still want to talk?" He asked quietly. I shook my head. I was feeling quite alright after getting alone time with y/n. Hoseok breathed a small sigh.

"How'd it go with her?" He began, picking his gaze up to meet mines.

"It went well. I was able to come to an agreement with her, and talking things out. I asked for a second chance with her. She said she'd think about it," I explained.

Hoseok frowned, and his eyes clouded with sadness, like a little puppy pleading for treats.

He dropped his head again, kicking at the carpet floor. "That's good to hear. I'm glad she still has an interest in you," he replied.

I grinned. Hoseok and y/n seem to get along well. I'm glad to see she's so comfortable around them. However, I still need to watch over her. What if one of the guys fall for her too? I can't lose her again. Not to them.

Hobi's POV

"It went well. I was able to come to an agreement with her, and talking things out. I asked for a second chance with her. She said she'd think about it," Namjoon explained.

Sadness took over my body and thoughts. She still likes him? I mean, they're cute together, but...

I frowned, sadness clearly visible in my droopy features.

I have to admit, anyone would want y/n. But she could only want one person. Will it stay Namjoon? Always? Could it be me?

Maybe I am jealous. Or maybe, just maybe, I'm catching feelings for her. Maybe.

"That's good to hear. I'm glad she still has an interest in you," I answered.

He grinned, clearly not aware of my unhappiness.

"Well, I need to head back to my room now. Y/n's spending the night with me, if that's alright with you," I stated. Namjoon looked stunned. I knew he'd freak out with the fact y/n's staying with me.

"Yeah, I'm fine with it. Just don't do anything fishy..." he explained, half giggling. I chuckled, trying to contain my laughters from his childish statement. Of course I wouldn't take advantage of her figure.

Namjoon gave me a pat on the back, smiling. I returned his small gesture, and began making my way towards my own bedroom.

I couldn't wait to spend some time with her.

Your POV
I finished my shower in a little over half an hour, which was a new record for me. I'd always spend hours in the bathroom, just to keep away from any social interactions with my family.

Maybe it's cause i'm in a house full of guys, and any second, they could walk in on me.

Huh.

I shrugged off the idea, and made my way over to Hoseok's room. I'm assuming that my place for the night would be the couch, right? There's no way Hoseok would sleep with me, as friends. Right?

I knocked on the door, just to make sure I wasn't barging in on him or anyone else.

"Who is it?" A voice called.

Hoseok. I recognize it.

"Y/n."

He didn't answer back, but I'm pretty sure he was making his way to the door.

A few seconds later, the doorknob turned, and I was faced with a Hoseok in sweats and a plain white shirt, similar to what I'm wearing.

"Hey, Hobi. Just came to say goodnight. Enjoy your sleep," I stated, smiling fondly at the guy.

Just as I was about to turn myself around and walk to the living room, I felt his hand grab onto my wrist, and pull me inside his room.

"Nani??" I asked him, confused. All I got as a reply was chuckling. He shut the door closed, locking it, and turned himself to face me, smiling.

"You're sleeping with me tonight. I wanted to hang out with you and just enjoy your company, if that's alright," he explained.

I widened my eyes in shock. Hoseok wants to hangout with me? That's a first I've ever heard from anyone really. I didn't know how to react, so I sat there on his bed, stunned, kicking my legs back and forth like a child on a swing.

I was completely lost when I felt his lips press against mines.
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