
The Ex
Jin, was at a loss for words when a text message popped up in his notifications.
I wonder if your sister would approve?
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It was blurry, but the boy could most certainly identify that the picture had been taken through the outside window of Jisoo's kitchen.
His blood drained from his face at the sight of Jisoo sitting, legs spread on his lap, as he had hungrily kissed her back.
What they had done was purely reckless, nothing regarding their feelings. After the school dance, Jin was pretty sure they would remain in the friend zone, based on how Jisoo didn't try a move on him.
He put his feelings aside for once, just glad that he had gotten the chance to become her friend.
And now the blogger assumed they were fuck buddies?
"Jin-nie!" A loud, high pitched familiar shores caught Jin's attention, back faced to the voice, he cringed. Hoseok, standing across from him, leaning a head against the lockers, cocked an eyebrow at Jin.
Kim Roa; Jin's beloved sister. Note the sarcasm. She was three years younger than him, a class below Jungkook's. She was a bright, annoying sort of person. Not like Hoseok, that boy was a good sort of sunny.
Roa knew how to get on Jin's nerves, whether she was doing it intentionally or not. With her light brown dyed hair and almond shaped eyes, she looked nothing like Jin. Which was understandable, she wasn't even his blood-related sibling.
His parents had gotten divorced, only for his father to marry to another woman whom he considered far more mother-like than his real one. Unfortunately, she bore a child that was nothing like her. So, Roa was his step sibling.
"Warning, your sister is approaching."
"Run." Jin muttered, before grabbing Hoseok's arm roughly and pulling him inside the men's restroom. Once inside, Hoseok let out a loud laugh.
"That much in a hurry to get rid of her?"
"I don't feel like seeing her right now."
"And you never feel like seeing her."
"That's not true!"
"Don't think I don't see those eye rolls before she starts talking?"
Jin shrugged nonchalantly, looking at himself in mirror. Adjusting the collar of his shirt which hung to the side of his collarbone, Hoseok snorted.
"I heard you went to Jisoo's last week?"
"Ah, why does everyone keep mentioning that?" Jin mumbled in distaste.
"Not everyone, just me. I happened to find out through Jisoo herself."
"Right, since when did you talk to her?" He asked sarcastically. Hobi shrugged in response.
"Here and there, I guess. Don't pull the whole jealousy act on me. I'm not into her."
"I wasn't acting—"
"Then loosen up your fists would you?" Hoseok flashed him a sunny smile, tapping Jin's hands twice before leaving the bathroom. Jin looked down.
Indeed, two balled hands into fists.
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"Tell me if I'm wrong...but do I spy your ex coming our way?" Jungkook's voice whispered near Namjoon's ear, causing the dimpled boy to sit up abruptly.
He had been trying to sleep.
"Hani? Where?" Namjoon asked, Jungkook nodded his head to the left, where he looked discreetly. Indeed, the light brown haired girl was headed in his direction.
Ahn Hani; an upperclassmen in Jin's class. Just one year older than Namjoon, she had a thing for younger guys. She was a notorious player of course, but was never dared to be called a slut. She simply led people on and broke their hearts.
That had been until Namjoon had transferred two years ago. She had taken a liking towards him immediately, Namjoon had not. He always watched out for girls like her, he knew they weren't to be trusted.
But eventually, she had won over his heart through accidental run-ins outside of school, and many days of detention together.
It hadn't been Hani who broke up with Namjoon. He broke up with her, the first time for Hani to ever be dumped by someone. She had genuinely liked him, but their relationship had gotten too much of a strain filled with arguments.
Namjoon didn't want to relive those moments, but when he looked at her, he felt a familiar tug whenever she looked in his direction. But that happened almost never.
"Hi, could I speak to you?"
"So, we're talking now?" Namjoon asked bitterly.
"You broke up with me!"
"I'm gonna' just go..." Jungkook awkwardly chimed, getting up slowly from his seat. Namjoon paid him no attention, just looking at Hani with the same stone faced look.
"What do you want?"
"A favor."
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"One for you too Solji, of course Mo would want you there!" Tzuyu chimed sweetly, passing the girl a dark red invitation.
"It's going to be the bash. Bring a sexy swimsuit, and anything else you could possibly want. A pool party, drinks, and in the back of Momo's mansion. What else could you want?"
The girl left with a small smile to Tzuyu, mumbling a 'thanks' and 'I'll be there.' Tzuyu grinned superficially back to her, before eyeing the four down the hall.
Tossing her hair behind her shoulder, she checked her reflection on the mirror of her locker, before slamming the locker shut. Tzuyu turned on her Christian Louboutin's and heading in the direction of the diversely dressed four which proclaimed themselves the beauties of the school.
Far from true, in Tzuyu's opinion, but she wasn't here to talk about how pretty they were.
"Hi, Jennie, Lalisa, Chaeyoung, Jisoo...here's invitations to Momo's sweet seventeenth. I hope you'll be able to make it?" She eyed each of them slowly, last to come in eye contact with Lisa.
Tzuyu struggled to keep smiling.
Jennie tentatively took the invitation from her, offering Tzuyu a small smile in politeness. "Yeah, I'll check my schedule."
"Sweet Seventeenth? I thought it was sweet sixteen?" Jisoo asked, Tzuyu refrained from rolling her eyes.
"I love a good party, and so does Mo. a seventeenth birthday causes for a celebration, does it not?"
"I suppose so." Chaeyoung chimed, probably the most favorable to Tzuyu out of the four of them.
"Who's going to be there?" Lalisa asked, eyes boring holes into Tzuyu. Tzuyu smirked back, careful with her words just to piss off Lisa.
"Oh you know everyone...Sana, me, Jungkook, the boys...so yeah, pretty much everyone."
Lisa's throat tightened, Tzuyu's eyebrows quirked in sheer amusement. So the blonde was hooked.
"I'll see you all there then! Kisses!" She flashed them a finger heart before turning on her black heels once again, sashaying away.
She didn't miss the looks Jungkook and Lisa passed each other in the hallway.
Tzuyu wanted drama at the party, she liked chaos. If Jennie wasn't going to stir up trouble, then Tzuyu may as well do so.
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"You want me to do what? Be your date?" Namjoon cried in hysterics, Hani cringed.
"I probably shouldn't have even asked you..."
"Yeah! You shouldn't have! I'm your goddamn ex!"
"Yes, but my parents like you?"
"Well, I can't even act normal when I'm around you!"
Hani's hopeful smile faltered, looking away before he noticed how much his words affected her.
"Joon, it's for a business thing. We'll stay purely professional around each other—"
"First, don't call me that. Second," He held up two fingers. "And two; sorry, I'm not interested."
"Namjoon!"
"I ask I'm not Hani, leave it alone!"
"Wouldn't it be good if you got some powerful people as your allies?"
She knew she had gotten him then, he paused in his tracks. Namjoon turned around slowly, lips set in a firm line.
"I really regret opening my heart to you."
"And I regret trusting my heart to you, but everyone makes mistakes, don't they?" She whispered, sending him a sour smile.
"Seven o'clock. My place. Don't be late."
With that, she left him, lips quivering, and emotions confused. Was it possible that such a bitter toned conversation could possibly resurface the feelings she used to have?
a/n: so im wondering if i should make a gay ship happen, i think it would be fun to write, what do you think?
and this is hani, Namjoon's ex (she's from EXID)
guyss 2K??? I can't believe this, thank you so much 😭
this day has been so amazing because i got my AP Test scores and I actually passed it!! (honestly I'm surprised because i did not study and i didn't understand like a single thing)
bUT WHATEVER YKNOW
don't be like me kids, make sure to study and do well!!
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