"I-It was you!", I screamed, shoving Jin away as his eyes widened.
"What do you mean?", he asked, reaching his hands out trying to quiet me- obviously not to disturb Namjoon.
I was already throwing my discarded clothes into my suitcase as I slipped on clean clothes, tears flooding my vision. "Or was it both of you?!", I couldn't figure out why, why did he do it.
"What are you even on about Soomi?!"
"Those texts- those disgusting messages back when I was at your concert or whatever that was! Do you know how disgusting I felt?! How upset, how angry at myself, really, that I was?", I trailed on, finally seeing his wide eyes even wider than they should've been made me scoff.
I was right.
"Why're you saying those were me?"
"Because you know what texts I'm talking about.", I said, shoving him out of my face. I'd rather face the train, the fucking shitty train than stay any longer here. "You disgust me, jealousy isn't worth someone else's feelings. What, did you think this would turn into a poly relationship?"
"I didn't- Soomi-"
"Save it, explain it to your boyfriend. I fell for some sick joke, never again. All because of you."
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sexting a stranger • kim namjoon
Fanfiction"oh if you never would've texted me I never would've gotten this aroused." "if I never texted you I never would've known what being aroused was."
