I Forgive You (Kim Namjoon x Reader)

Jisoo's Plan

I nodded , allowing Yoongi to guide me to the table where Jisoo was just at.
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Your POV
Hoseok held me tight in his embrace, as tears streamed freely down my cheeks. I was quietly whimpering, quiet enough only Hoseok heard.

"Hey hey hey. Shh, it's okay, y/n. I promise she means nothing to him," he reassured me, patting my back repeatedly as we walked down the aisle, back outside to a table.

When we got outside, Hoseok sat me down, and then moved his feet to sit across from me. He held my hands in his, not knowing what to do or say. Just having his presence nearby was enough comfort for me, but not enough to stop my whimpering.

He reached his hand up to gently cup my chin, sadness written all over his sculpted face. I had to force my eyes open to look back into his beautiful, dark brown ones.

He used his thumb to wipe away my tears, and gave my hands a light squeeze

"What's Jisoo to him?" I asked abruptly, catching him off guard.

He sighed, his body tensing up. Tightening his grip on my hands, he said, "I promise, she's nothing to him. He's never liked her in any sort of way. Plus, even just the mention of her name and he's already choking on spit."

I laughed, causing a smile to bloom across Hoseok's handsome face. He let out a chuckle, and watched in delight seeing me smile again.

"pfft, I can see that happening," I replied, calming down my laughs.

"Trust me. I could never lie to his future girlfriend. Don't wanna be on her bad side anytime soon," he stated with a wink. Hearing these words come out of his mouth made me choke on air.

He's hinting something.

He laughed seeing my reaction, repeatedly slamming his hand on the table, making it shake.

He was laughing so much, tears were forming from the corner of his eyes, which then made me laugh as well. None of us could really stop the laughters spilling from our bodies at this point.

Little did we know, a certain someone was spying on us, listening to every little thing we said.

Jisoo POV
"Trust me. I could never lie to his future girlfriend," I heard Hoseok say.

Future girlfriend?!

Namjoon's gonna confess?!

WHATTT!!!!??

No, this can't be true. He's in love with me! Not that stupid, ugly slut! I refuse to believe that she holds his heart.

I can barely contain my emotions at this point.

Slipping down the side of the wall, I let all my tears pour out, streaming down my cheeks, choking on air.

How could he do this to me? I thought I was his one and only.

I whimpered silently, hoping someone would come and wrap their arms around me, whispering sweet phrases to me.

Then, a lightbulb flickered. A plan.

I'll call one of my friends, and ask them to flirt with Namjoon. This'll give me a bit of time to lure that little bitch y/n over, and BAM! My sweet, sweet Namjoon will be only mines again.

I chuckled, wiping my tears away. Now to dial my friend, hoping she'll pick up.

Not too long after, she answered. "Jisoo?" she asked.

"Jennie! I need a favor from you," I stated, smiling sinisterly.

I heard her sigh from the other end. "What is it now? I swear if it's about Namjoon-"

"I don't care, Jennie. And yes, it's about him. And this other chick that's trying to take him from me. Are you in?"

"Ugh. Fine. I'll help this time ONLY because there's another chick involved, and I like drama. So, proceed," Jennie said sweetly, annoyance stringed into her response.

I rolled my eyes, scoffing, and continued talking. "Her name's y/n, and I'm pretty sure she's interested in Namjoon, which is my property. I need you to flirt with him, and while you're busy doing that, I'll force y/n to follow me. She'll see you with him, and of course she's going to be heartbroken, and run out the building, sobbing like the little slut she is."

Jennie scoffed. I could hear her lightly place her phone on the table, walking away from it.

"Jennie. Why do you want him so badly? I mean, he's just like any other human being, right?"

I can't believe she just asked that.

Kim Namjoon, I tell you, is the most perfect human being alive. And he's going to be all mine.

"You simply cannot appreciate the fact that he's the most handsome, loving, caring man to ever exist, hm? Yes, he may have flaws, but that doesn't stop him from being the best boyfriend ever!!" I half shouted at her, covering my hand over my mouth, realizing I may have been a bit too loud.

"I think someone's around this building, Hoseok," I heard a voice say.

Y/n.

"Shit, blew my cover. Gotta go, Jennie!" I swiftly stated, ending the call with a press of a button.

Standing up from spot on the ground, I made a run for it, dashing behind the building.

No one's POV
"See anyone, y/n?" Hoseok asked. Y/n peeked around the corner, and shook her head at Hoseok.

"Nope, no one. Maybe they ran off?" Y/n asked, shrugging.

Hoseok sighed, pulling y/n back a bit.

"Don't worry. Maybe you were just hearing things, y/n. Let's not worry about it too much, and head back inside, hm?" He asked her, smiling warmly.

Y/n nodded, smiling back at the figure in front of her. "Alright."

The two walked back into the building, letting the the glass door shut behind them.

By the time Jennie reached the back, she was out of breath. She tucked strands of her hair behind her ear, panting and chuckling.

"Oh, y/n. You have no idea what I'm about take from you," she muttered, walking towards the front of the building, making sure no one was around.
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