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"Butterflies."


I can't believe it, it's been almost a year since we dated and all this time he did this behind my back? I knew it wasn't true that he liked me, yet I still took the offer and became his girlfriend. I'm so stupid.

I sighed and grabbed my hair, tears streamed uncontrollably down and the ground beneath me was becoming wetter by the second. My heart felt heavy and the betrayal was so painful, the urge to drown or disappear only grew stronger. I broke down and didn't care if anyone saw me which I doubt since I was at the roof top but I cried so hard I didn't notice a person behind me. I cried and cried until I felt a pair of muscled arms on my shoulders, hugging me as the person's head laid on the top of my head. It felt comforting, we stayed like that for a minute to the point where I stopped crying and turned around only to be stunned.

"N..namjoon?!?" With widened eyes I looked at him as he just smiled and handed me a handkerchief. I thanked him and wiped my tear strained cheeks. He nodded and muttered a your welcome quietly before hitting my head with his fist lightly, "what's that for!"

"That's for being an idiot and not doing what I told you to." His stern eyes softened as he noticed the visible emotional pain in my eyes.

I remained silent.

"I'm sorry." My voice was low and soft but namjoon still managed to hear me and hugged me again, taken by surprise I hugged him back.

"It's okay, just cry it all out again." And with that I started crying without a warning, namjoon didn't care if his uniform got wet, he didn't mind.










Third POV
After Y/N finished crying, the two decided to head back to class. But namjoon was smarter than that he knew that hoseok would be in the classroom to look for Y/n and he knew how broken Y/n is so he told her to ditch school. She was hesitant at first but she didn't feel like seeing anyone and agreed. Namjoon took her home and Y/n went to shower herself, he took this opportunity to at least make something for her.


Which was a bad idea.


He sighed and groaned in annoyance at the 30th egg he just broke from holding it. The kitchen was a mess and everywhere laid broken utensils but namjoon was determined to cook. And that only made things even worse, he managed to crack the 35th egg okay and it ended up in the pan, he sprinkled a pinch a salt but ended up knocking a cup of water that was on the counter into the pan which caused it to sizzle and smoke appeared and not long after the egg was burned easily since the heat was too high and guess what.



Fire started to burn from the pan.

"Uhh...OUCH!" Namjoon dropped the hot spatula on his foot making him yelp. Y/N came rushing downstairs only to be faced with a horrible disaster, the kitchen counter and pan as well as some utensils were burned. There were pieces of egg shells on the floor with egg whites, the yolk running further.

"Namjoon, what are you doing?!?" She rushed over to the boy who was holding his foot in pain, took the first aid kit and helped him. "What happened!" She exclamation, desperate as to know why in the world he ruined the kitchen. Namjoon blushed in embarrassment and scratched his head. "You were down and I thought I cheer you by cooking something for you, I heard eggs were easy to cook but apparently not for me." He lightly chuckled.

Y/N was touched and smiled, shaking her head as she playfully punched him. "Idiot." She laughed, namjoon smiled back. Feeling happy seeing the smile on her face and hearing her laughter again.

"Let's clean this up befor—"

"WHAT IN HEAVEN NAME HAPPENED HERE?!?" The two turned their heads around in shock to see their mom standing there with a flabbergasted and disappointed reaction. "Ah mom." They stood up immediately and scratched their heads nervously, unfortunately for namjoon he knocked his cup of tea and it spilled on him. He yelled in pain as the hot liquid came into contact with his skin.

"Namjoon!" Y/n called out with their mom in unison, amongst this commotion jungkook who was early from school entered the house to be stunned but not clearly surprised when he knew who was behind this.









"Are you alright?" Namjoon nodded, they finished cleaning while receiving a two hour lecture from their mom. Y/N sighed and sat next to namjoon, the two looked at each other before bursting out laughing. Namjoon on the other hand found himself looking at his stepsister in a different light, he noticed the small flaws on her face that she tries to hide, the features that stands out very well and that warming smile that's free spirited and carefree. He never really paid attention to her until now and as much as he hates to admit it, she's beautiful.


He didn't even notice he was staring at her, Y/n noticed and stopped laughing. Confused she flicked his forehead as he yelps again. Another fit of laughter busted through the two teenagers, only this time one of them felt butterflies in their stomach.



Namjoon isn't stupid with his feelings unlike Y/N, he knew he liked Y/N but he noticed that his like for her grew stronger and he fell in love. It's too late to stop now, he doesn't care if they're siblings. He wants her and only her but because she's still going through a lot he'll back off and restrain himself for now, he'll make sure to make her fall in love with him. Namjoon won't be forcing it, he'll just let things go with the flow.

And even if she doesn't end up liking him, he won't put up a fight and he'll be happy for her.















                     To be continued....
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