Jane's POV:-

I prepared dinner just as planned and he talks or make eye contacts but took the plate to his room. He didn't eat with me but at least he ate it.

Namjoon's personality is fairly exclusive. He doesn't look approachable all the time nor does he like talking too much but when he does, he gets straight to the point. But he might have a side where he's loving.

*Three Days Later.*

He comes home every night, has dinner, doesn't speak to me much though I try at times but feel a little shy. The sweatshirt that I borrowed, I washed it properly and returned it to him and he smiled thanking me which sent butterflies in me.

"Does this mean like me?" I keep asking myself but honestly, things have got better. He ignores me but not the food that I make for him.

"Are you falling for him?" My inner goddess giggled but I didn't have an answer to this.

I've started admiring him. The way he keeps running his fingers through his hair and licks his lower lip while reading, all of it is attractive.

"I wasn't like this before, what's happening to me?" I thought despite, his songs make me feel as if I know him since long.

I am getting interested in him because he is incredible. He doesn't just look good, he is a good man. He donates almost half his money for poor kids to get an education.

I don't want or expect anything from him but at least, he can stop being arrogant and look at me because that'll make me think that I exist because his actions make me believe I'm invisible.

Namjoon's POV:-

The day I dragged Jane home because I didn't want her to keep flirting with those crew guys, Jane has been a little awkward. She makes dinner, breakfast and no wonder they are tasty but doing my laundry, getting shy the minute I look at her, I don't know what that is.

She hated me but now, she behaves differently. I didn't do anything that could give her the wrong signals.

She's elegant and mature. She's never interested in my money. If she wanted, she could have just robbed all of it and I wouldn't still mind but, she's didn't.

It's getting a little strange. I should talk to Seokjin Hyung about all this, he might help me.

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Seokjin Hyung was sitting on the couch watching something on the television in his cabin with a huge tub of popcorn. I knocked as he smiled, "When did you get so formal Joon? Just get in," he said calling me inside.

I sat across him and was about to say
something but he interrupted asking, "Before you say something, let me ask you, do you have a pet at home or is it mice or what is it in your house?" He asked and I was clueless.

"What?" I asked blankly.

"Last night when I came back, you weren't there at home but still, I heard noises like someone cooking and the smell was great, like butter chicken or something."

He paused as my mind stopped at Jane as Hyung continued, "You don't even know how to cook besides if it wasn't your house where the smell of food came from as somebody else might be cooking, but still, there were noises like someone walking around, dropping stuff, I mean is there a ghost or you have a dog or a cat?"

He does have an idea that there's someone in the house since he's my neighbour. Besides, she starts preparing the dishes from the evening itself, for me? Why is she suddenly being so caring and good to me?

"Hyung, I need to talk about something," I said as he replied with nodding," I'm all ears."

I told him about how I met Jane and disrupted her life.

I want to pay her for the loss I did but, she wouldn't take the money, so I decided to give her a job but since there was nothing much to do, I sent her home and once we start working full-time.

Suddenly, she's behaving like a girlfriend around me, being flushed all the time. I was panicking since all of this was something I wasn't capable of understanding.

"Alright," Seokjin Hyung said as he told me to keep calm. He kept concentrating, thinking over all the things I said while sipping on his coffee.

"So that's not a pet," he paused a little while I kept beaming listening to him. "It's a girl. You have a girl in the house," he said widening his eyes. I licked my lip looking away in nervousness.

"Everything is fine Joon, but the aspect is, you getting a little upset with her wearing clothes you don't like and acting possessive--," I cut him off trying to clear his misunderstanding, "Wait.. no!!! I didn't act possessive nor did I...," I tried but he stopped me and said, "You dragged her home because you didn't like the way she dressed and was talking to other people and according to you, wasting time, right?" He spoke facts and to be honest I was speechless.

I stayed silent as he asked, "What do you want? You kept the girl at your house because you want to help. Do you by any chance, like her?" He asked but that wasn't the main point, I didn't like her and I knew it.

"If not, you need to be clear to her then. She's behaving like a girlfriend means she might be thinking something. She might have developed a soft corner for you, she's doing the laundry, making dinner, taking care of you. Did you by any chance, give her a wrong signal that she suddenly started to like you?" He asked wherein I don't remember anything I did.

"I told you that I kissed her in the bar just to protect her, that's it. Nothing else," I said trying to recollect my memory.

"You should be clear that she doesn't think the way she might be thinking right now," he advised.

*Four days later.*

I didn't go home because I didn't know how to talk to her and despite we have a lot of workloads and a party coming up. There are going to be a lot of important people, we are going to disclose our trailer for the new song. It's an important meeting for me.

I've stayed here for four days and Jane didn't even call nor text.

Jane's POV:-

I planned to be friendly and start speaking to him so that he becomes a little comfortable with me but he stopped coming home?

I asked the driver about this but all that he said was that he's busy with the new album but why wouldn't he call on the landline? He has my phone and hasn't given me back.

Maybe he took my phone for his privacy, he might think I'll tell people that I'm staying with him and he wouldn't want that.

It's been a long time and he hasn't come back home, I want to meet him and this is kind of making me worry as to where is he and why doesn't he talk to me?

Maybe that kiss due to which I became his lover meant nothing to him because he's a singer and why would he anyways care about a normal girl like me?

I waited for long but this is the fourth night, I'm all alone in his house.
I don't like staying here. His house has everything I need but it feels so empty and I sometimes, I get scared of being alone.

------------NEXT MORNING----------

The cold breeze along with the soft sunlight hit my skin waking me up. I shifted the curtains and stretched my body feeling relaxed. Even today, he hasn't been home and I can't even see the driver.

I kept waiting until the evening but nobody came. I'm worried and I want to talk to him. It's been five days and all I've done is wished that he comes back.

In the evening, I dressed up in a white shirt and blue jeans, took the taxi and went to the office.

"Where is he for five days? Is he okay? Did something happen?" I kept thinking as I was getting afraid. I reached the office but the entire office was closed.

I asked the watchman and he gave me an address since I had the identity card and told me that the band members have a meeting today at a huge hotel and I could go meet whoever I wanted, there.

I sat inside the taxi searching for the address and when I finally reached there, it looked as if there was a huge party organised. I just wanted to meet Namjoon.

The minute I was about to enter, the bodyguards didn't let me and thought I was some random fangirl of their band and stopped me.

"Please, I am Namjoon sir's assistant and I need to meet him," I requested but they didn't listen and told me to leave since they said Namjoon didn't have any.

I know Namjoon is inside and I haven't met him since long and he doesn't even come back home. I wanted to clear a lot of things that were in my mind.

I tried to push the bodyguard away peeking through the door and that's I saw a glimpse of him. He was there wearing a black coat, looking handsome. His hair pushed back and his features softened.

I don't know what happened but I got a little excited and called out, "Namjoon," loudly. Loud enough for his head to just turn to my direction.

He saw me and I got more excited. He marched towards me as I bit my lip in nervousness.

I looked into his eyes as I felt relief. I just wanted to make sure that he was alright and why he didn't come home.

He stood in front of the bodyguards, held my wrist and dragged me away from the hall.

I didn't say anything but just followed him trembling. I was drowning in those beautiful features and examining how tall and broad he is.

We were near the men's washroom and just at the corner, he pulled me harshly and pinned me to the wall.

I gulped in fear. His face was just an inch away from mine. He bent to my height looking right into my eyes as I lowered my lashes.

I could see his expression were cold and his eyes filled with anger.

"What the hell are you doing here? What's wrong with you?" He yelled as I could see how mad he was.

"I am just here to talk," I said and all of a sudden he yelled again, "Talk about what? Jane, do you even know how important this meeting is for me? And you were just shouting like a stupid person. Why did you come here?"

I lifted my eyes slightly, sneaking a glimpse at him who stood directly in front of me before hurriedly lowering my eyes.

I clenched my fist as my heart ached to look at him being that furious at me.

"I wanted to meet you because you didn't come home and I got worried," I tried to explain but he was too angry to even listen to anything I said.

"Worried? Who are you to get worried about me? For right now, nobody knows who you are and I told you that once we start working full-time, you'll be assisting me, what are you doing here now?"

He was yelling at me and his eyes were filled with rage and all of a sudden, he loosened his grip on my shoulders and shouted, "Get out, I'm too busy. Go," he said harshly yanking me.

"I just wanted to communicate, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called your name like that," I said but he didn't listen and snapped, "You know what, stop worrying about me. You aren't my girlfriend or my wife to worry, do you get it? And now, go away and don't come back here, I have an important-----."

I just came there to meet him but, he was throwing me out of the hotel so that nobody spots us together and his image doesn't get spoilt. If by any chance he liked me, he wouldn't do that.

"He told me not to come back? So that means, he fired me? I just cared about him," I thought as tears pooled in my eyes.

I knew I was wrong as my inner goddess kept warning myself to stop overthinking. He doesn't like me at all, he just pity's me and that's the only reason he helped me.

I walked off not listening to whatever he was saying entirely. It was raining heavily outside.

He is right, I'm nobody to him. What was I even thinking? Kim Namjoon wants a girl like me?

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A/N:-
Let's see what happens next🥺
What do y'all think, why is he acting like that?

He's rude, I know but let's see what he does later and what will Jane do!?
Until then, take care ❤️