DEAL WITH THE REAL WORLD
Namjoon had been in a relationship for the past 4 years with Hwasa from Mamamoo, he has being really happy despite of him being so busy being the leader of Bangtan Sonyeondan, do you know Bts?
He had a talk with the other members about taking it to the next level, all of them were happy for him.
He went ring shopping with Hoseok one of his 6 best friends, he always thought that Hoseok has great taste when it comes to clothing and accessories so him and Namjoon got to the task of finding the best ring for her, he had everything planned out for the proposal, it would be the night she comes back from overseas, her and her group members were promoting their latest single.
- thanks for coming with me Hoba, you have no idea how much this means to me, I can't wait to propose.
- I can't believe my best friend is going to propose, it seems like yesterday when we met and the only thing in our mind was music, making it in the kpop industry, taking over America, better yet the whole damn world
- I know right, I can't wait for you guys to find the one for you guys and be happy, all I want for you guys is the best.
- thanks so much brother, I wish you the best as well with your lady, hopefully a few little ones soon enough.
Hoseok said with his usual excitement.
- woah Hoba slow down a little bit, we are not even married yet.
They both laugh.
They took care of everything pertaining to the ring, Namjoon was happy, so he got drinks for him and the rest of the boys to celebrate.
Two days later Namjoon had dress up really nice, he made his way to visit Hwasa at her place, ring in his pocket, a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine.
He quickly made it to the apartment building, he presses the keypad opening, he walked in finding the living room empty.
- I'm so nervous.
He noticed that his hands were shaking so he placed the bottle of wine on the counter, walking through the apartment he looked for her.
He heard voices, which he found strange, he thought she was on the phone, so as he kept walking he heard moans, he felt his heartbeat speed up, his mind went down the gutter immediately, once in front of the door, she heard her voice calling a man's name.
- Jackson right there baby, harder...
- what?!
He screamed whispered as he pushed the door open to find in front of his eyes his worst nightmare, his girlfriend and his best friend on the bed.
- what the hell is this?!
He growled, making her jump in fear.
- oh my goodness Namjoon, I can explain.
She said.
- what can you explain about this Hwasa, what can you tell me to make it better when I just found you with my best friend in the bed?, and you Jackson I can't believe it, you were supposed to be my best friend, forget you and screw you whore, have a freaking nice life, be thankful that I'm an idol, otherwise I would beat your sorry ass asshole, pissed on our friendship like it meant nothing to you but you slut I guess my dick wasn't enough, well you won't have it anymore.
He growled, throwing the bouquet of flowers on her face, storming out of the house.
- what a day.
Namjoon said getting in his car, his heart ached, he had given her his all, he new he wasn't the perfect man but, he love her, making sure she felt treated like a queen.
- I'm done with women, I won't be a fool anymore, I will focus on my work from now on.
He said with tears in his eyes.
Y/n also was dating her boyfriend Hongjoon which was the leader of Ateez, they have been together about the same time that Namjoon and Hwasa have been together, the only difference was that Hongjoon's group have debuted only a year and few months ago, so they were really busy, they couldn't spend that much time together, right now they haven't seen each other in a long time.
- hey baby!!
She said with excitement but he moved away, which made her frown.
- what's the matter, why did you move?
- no reason.
He said casually, like nothing.
- I thought you would be more excited to see me, we haven't see each other in a few months, haven't you miss me?
- honestly no, I haven't.
Her heart literally dropped to her feet.
- what are you taking about Hongjoon, why are you acting like this?
- I'm tired y/n, I'm tired of you, you are too clingy, very needy and I'm sick of that, I need space.
- we haven't seen each other in 2 months, how am I needy?
- you are needy, besides not even that pretty nor sexy, you are honestly not girlfriend material for that matters.
- wow, you sure know how to step on my feelings without feeling any remorse.
- I'm being honest, would you rather for me to tell you lies?
- no, but I would rather for you not to be an asshole about it Hongjoon, I get if you are not into this relationship anymore but you don't have to humiliate me like this.
- well, is the truth anyway, you are not really easy to deal with, there is other women out there, they would understand me better, I need to be free y/n.
- you know what, fine Hongjoon, you need space, you need to be free, well I'll comply happily, you have been freed, now you have a nice life.
She said grabbing her belongings, running out of his house, talking out loud while she walked on the street.
- what did I do wrong, clingy he said, how am clingy, we haven't seen each other in 2 months?
As she walked drops of water began to fall from the sky, she stopped, looking up to the sky, her hand went up opening it to catch some of the droplets.
- I know is not the end of the world, I know!!!
She yelled at the sky, resuming her walk, she was being blinded by the tears also the rain, not paying any attention.
Namjoon was driving down the street, it had begun pouring so it made hard to see with the rain and the tears streaming down his face, y/n was crossing the street, half way through, her phone dropped from her hands, so she bent down to pick it up.
Namjoon was driving, he didn't realize that she was I'm the middle of the road, until it was almost too late, he slammed the breaks, the car stopped right in front of her.
She felt backwards flat on her butt with the surprise, he got out of the car in a flash running towards her.
- oh my goodness, are you ok?
He said moving closer to her, she was sitting on the street balled up, she shook her head.
Namjoon thought that he had hurt her, he knelt softly grabbing her arm, helping her to stand up.
- please, tell me where it hurts.
He was scared to death, his hands looked for wounds and bruises.
- please, talk to me sweetheart.
He felt desperation.
He begged. - where does it hurts?
She lifted her index finger, pointing at her heart.
Namjoon's face turned into a frown, when his eyes met hers, he saw the tears welled up around the edge, she was sobbing, he sighed deeply, bringing her in for a hug.
