my Handsome Roommate (namjoon FF)

Ch.30

Y/N POV

I awoke this morning to Taehyung and J-hope arguing. I stroll down the hall from Tae and I's room to see the two boys playing video games. "What's all the ranting about?" I muttered, exhausted. "Your boyfriend is a cheater when it comes to video gaming. Every time he plays, he comes out on top "Hobi made an announcement. Then Tae gets up and kisses me on the cheek and says, "No, it's not my fault you're a loser J-hope." Young-Mi walks out of her room as Tae says this and asks, "Who's a sore loser?" "It's your husband, that's who," tae said. Tae was acting like an idiot, so Hobi and I started laughing at him. I chuckled, "TaeTae, relax down, it's not a big deal." Tae then exhaled deeply and admitted, "Yeah, ok, I may have cheated a little." Then everyone burst out laughing. We were all having breakfast and talking at the breakfast table a few minutes later. Tae and I headed back to our room to get ready for work after we finished eating. I was the first to get into the shower. After that, I changed into a nice outfit and did my hair and makeup.

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When I emerged from the bathroom, I discovered Taehyung already clothed and seated on the bed. He raises his eyes from his phone. He stood up and asked, "Are you ready to go?" In return, I hum. We left the house and went to work.

Time skip to work

I was working on sketches for Namjoon's costumes in my new office when I heard a tap on the door. "Come in," I yell as I continue to work. I hear someone open the door, step in, close the door behind them, and walk over to my desk. I raise my head to see who it was, and it's Namjoon. "What are you doing here?" I asked, gazing at my work. "Aren't you supposed to be with Taehyung working on music?" "Tae went shopping for supplies. I'd like to inquire as to what happened between us "He inquired. I set my pen down and raised my eyes to Namjoon. "What occurred four years ago, that's what happened," I stated flatly ."Besides, you have a better girlfriend than me," I added. Namjoon then shifted his gaze from me to the ground. " I don't love her an anymore, however I still love you." He stated. I'm taken aback by what he said. "Namjoon  Right now, I'm still with Tae, so I can't. I still love you, but I prefer Tae, and I'm glad you're still with Elle." "I stated." Namjoon sighed and walked away from my office. I had no idea what to do. I worked on the sketches the remainder of the time, thinking about what Namjoon had said. I stopped working after three hours and took a 30-minute break. I went to see what Namjoon and Tae were up to during my lunch break.I walked into the studio finding Namjoon behind the recording glass and Tae sitting working on. To gain Tae's attention, I clear my throat. He raises his head and smiles. "What brings you here, baby?" He inquires. Then I shut the door behind me and take a seat next to him. "I was just taking a break and wanted to check what— " With a crashing thud, I was cut off, and I turned around to see what it was. Elle was the one. She bartered her way into Namjoon's space. Namjoon rose from his seat and kissed her. "What are you doing here, Princess?" he inquired. I was a little envious because I recall his calling me princess. Elle said, "I wanted to surprise you, so I came."I stood up to leave because I was uneasy with what was going on, but Tae grabbed my arm. He said, "Hey, where are you going?" I gave him a feeble grin as I gazed at him. "I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to lay down in my office." "Aww ok, if you need anything, just call me ok," Tae pouts. I smile and offer him a small nod. I gave Namjoon a quick glance as I turned to leave. He was still holding Elle's hand, but he turned around and saw me going to walk away, so I turned aside and walked away. When I arrived to my office, I shut the door, leaned against it, dropped down into the floor, and sobbed. I got up after five minutes of crying and started working on Namjoon's outfit for his upcoming show in a week. I told myself, "I should stop worrying."

Time skip to the day of Namjoon's concert

The day of the concert had arrived, and everyone was nervous. Because I was also his stylist, I was in charge of Namjoon's makeup. Some of his makeup was done by assistants, and his hair was done by others. I made every effort not to make a mistake when doing his makeup. Namjoon kept staring at me, making me feel uneasy. There was a scream as everyone was working. Everyone jumped, and I messed up Namjoon's eyeshadow as a result. I was enraged because I had made a mistake. I raised my eyes to see who had screamed. Elle was the one who did it. She yelled, "Joonie, what is she doing so near to you?" Namjoon then rises from his seat and pulls Elle to the side. "Baby, she's my stylist, and she's in charge of my makeup and making sure I look amazing in front of my fans." Namjoon stated matter-of-factly. "But-" Elle began, but was stopped off by Namjoon. "There are no buts," he stated. Elle then kisses him after nodding. I was standing there, uncomfortable, staring at my feet. I hear Tae exclaim, "2 hours until showtime!" Namjoon returns to his salon chair, and everyone resumes their duties. Namjoon's makeup and hair were completed in 30 minutes. I dash back to my office to retrieve his outfit. I heard my door close as I was putting on the costume. To see who it was, I turn around. Namjoon, to be exact. I hesitated, gazing down at my feet, "O N-Namjoon, do you need anything?" He's getting closer to me, I can sense it. Then he wraps his other hand around my waist and sets one on my cheek. Namjoon kisses me after lifting my chin. I take a step back and stare at him, my face contorted with surprise. "We're not going to be able to do it, Namjoon. We're both seeing other people, which is unjust for both of us." As I already stated, "I know," he admitted, "but you can't get out of my head." I couldn't bear it any longer, so I grabbed his clothes and stuffed them into his chest before sprinting out into the crowd.

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