Can I have your number? [Completed] ✅

6 - Secrets

TW:  ⚠ Anxiety attack ahead ⚠

Seokjin's POV

"He's been staring at you for the last half hour Jin. If I were you, I'd be freaking out right now," Namjoon says, shining a glass with his towel.

Namjoon has abandoned his 'book shelf' for a break at the restaurant counter. I know he only came over to spy on my new admirer. Namjoon can't keep his curiosity in his pants.

"He's just another customer Joon. Plus, I haven't seen him before. Maybe, he's just curious that's all." I reply.

"You're both idiots," Yoongi pipes in. We look at him like he just descended from Mars.

"Didn't know you were awake Yoongs," I say.

"I actually thought he died about two hours ago. But I was too lazy to check," Namjoon says sarcastically.

Yoongi flips him the middle finger before taking out a pack of cigarettes.

"You know you can't smoke in here Yoongs. Take that outside." I hate that he smokes but he doesn't do it often, only when he's thinking deeply about something. I watch as he pockets it and stands before us.

"That guy, is Park Bogum. He's a fucking model and actor. You guys are real dumbasses. Do you know your new friend, Kim Taehyung?"

I screw my eyes down at him. What's Taehyung got to do with this?

"That's his boyfriend right there."

I drop the plate I was wiping and it crashes with a bang, splitting in three. Namjoon jumps down to pick up the pieces, all the while watching my face.

"What did you say Min Yoongi?" My lips form a thin line.

Yoongi just shrugs. "Thought you knew. They're always at social events together, they work together. Check out his social media if you don't believe me."

"Are you fucking with me? How can that guy be his boyfriend?"

"Don't tell me you thought you were it then?" Yoongi smirks but it isn't malicious, just matter-of-fact.

"Well....we're not in a relationship or anything. We just met a few times. I-I didn't know he had a boyfriend though."

"Please bitch! I can read you like a book. I know you've had a shock. I'm sorry. I just thought you'd know. Anyway, I have to get back to the studio. RM, you coming over later?" He looks over at Namjoon, who's just swept up the dregs of the plate I broke.

"Yeah, I'll see you in an hour."

Park Bogum hasn't stopped staring at me the entire time. I think he knows who I am, why else will he be here so suddenly? I take Yoongi's advice and stalk his Instagram and Twitter pages. I'm shocked at what I find.