~JIN POV~

I don't blame y/n for leaving the way she did.

Sure I'm Namjoons ex but for some strange reason it doesn't seem to bother me as much as it clearly upsets Y/n.

The pain written all over that poor girls face was just upsetting to see in itself.

They're both hurting but boy would I love to smash their heads together to knock some sense into them but that's for another time. Now I'm going to interrupt this little sexy time these three are having and have a serious talk with Namjoon.

I calmly walked to the kitchen, grabbing two cups off the draining board and filled them with cold water. I mean I'm not going to be kind and fill it with warm water am I?

No.

So once filled with cold water I whistled to myself walking to Namjoons door. Their moans at this point were just a plain annoyance right now. I rolled my eyes and kicked in the door for it to slam open to the girl squealing but I didn't care.

Without a second thought I threw the water towards the three on the bed causing more screams and curses.

"Jin! What the fuck?!" Namjoon

He shouted, falling off the bed and stood to put his clothes back on. I ignored him and glared at the couple covering themselves with Namjoons sheets.

"You two! Out!"

I pointed at them and they both looked at Namjoon who just frowns at me.

"Namjoon you know I'm not going anywhere any time soon so tell them to get out."

He sighed and nodded pulling the T-shirt back over his head.

"Sorry parties over. Time for you both to leave." Namjoon

I smiled at the whining couple. The man didn't say anything but groan and throw the covers off his body however the woman just stared at him clutching the sheets to her chest.

"What? I just got here!" Hyuna

"Sorry but he won't leave." Namjoon

He waved at me and again I smiled at her. She blocked at me for a moment before she smirked at me making myself drop my own smile.

"You could join us." Hyuna

I laughed at her and she dropped her own smirk.

"Oh honey I'm flattered but I don't swing that way. I'm purely gay, I love the cock and plus gangbangs are not my thing."

"Oh hyuna just get dressed so we can go!" Man

He shouted at her and she flinched and slipped off the bed to grab her clothes from the floor and start getting dressed.

"I'm sure you two can show yourselves out."

I said to them once they were fully dressed and they nodded and ran out the apartment while I stare at Namjoon with a blank face and quickly turn on my heels and leave the bedroom to walk back to the kitchen with the cups still in my hand.

He followed me to the kitchen quietly until I put the cups into the draining board since they weren't technically dirty just wet from the water and now they need drying off.

"Can you tell me what that was all about? Why did you make them leave I wasn't finished!" Namjoon

"Yes you were."

I calmly said and dried my hands a little with a dish towel.

"This is my apartment Jin! You can't go telling my guests when they can leave." Namjoon

"But Y/n lives here too Namjoon."

He dropped his angry expression of a frown and soften his eyes at the mention of her name.

"Oh." Namjoon

"Yeah 'oh' is right. She had to sit in here and listen to all that noise. Does she ever do such a thing to you?"

He slowly shakes his head and lowers his guilty gaze to the floor.

"Exactly. She doesn't parade her relationship with Jimin in front of you. She actually hasn't done anything more than hold Jimins hand in front of you."

"It still hurts to see that." Namjoon

He mumbles and I roll my eyes.

"Oh come on Namjoon. It may hurt you to see that but can you imagine if you ever heard them have sex? Wouldn't that hurt you?"

"Yes of course it would, but why would she care she's got Jimin now. I'm free to do what I want." Namjoon

He looked me in the eyes as he spoke and I sighed heavily.

"I didn't say you couldn't and she's never said that either. All I'm saying is that she deserves a little bit of respect than that. She cares about you Namjoon, she loves you."

I place my hand on his shoulder but he scoffs and wipes it off.

"No she doesn't. If she did she would be with me right now and not with him, not with Jimin. He's a nice guy and but I love her. I've known her longer I've loved her longer than he has. Why can't she be with me?!" Namjoon

He had tears coming to his eyes with his pointer finger pointing at his own chest.

"I don't actually know Namjoon but I do think it's stupid she's not with you. I've told her that already but she won't listen, I'm sorry. I think maybe it's time to move on."

Again I place my hand on his shoulder and his head hangs low to his chest as he holds in his sobs, biting on his lower lip.

"I'm trying to." Namjoon

"Okay then but not like this. Fucking someone or people in the same apartment at the same time as she is in, as loud as possible is not the way to go."

He nods sadly still looking down to the floor.

"You should of seen her face Namjoon. She was crushed. Did you really tell her she would be the only girl you'd ever sleep with for the rest of your life?"

He nods biting harder on his lip, squeezing his eyes shut but then bursts into massive sob. Tear strolling down his face puffy eyes.

"Then why the hell did you fuck that girl in there?"

I didn't mean to sound as harsh as it sounds but he doesn't say anything but cry harder, his shoulders shuttering as he cries and sobs.

I couldn't resist it anymore and pulling him into my arms and in for a big hug. He didn't react right away but soon hugged me back wrapping his own arms around my shoulders.

We stayed like that until he finally calmed down from his crying. I didn't mean to make him cry I was just trying to put it in his head that he should of at least waited until Y/n had gone out.

Once he stopped we pulled apart and I handed him the kitchen towel. It was the closed thing I could find that he could use to wipe his face. He thanked me and wiped his face with the towel and I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the living room and pushed him to sit down on the sofa.

I sat down next to him and grabbed the remote for the tv.

"How about we watch some tv? What do you want to watch?"

I started flicking through the channels now that the movie I was once watching with Y/n is finished.

"Where is Y/n now?" Namjoon

I looked at him, fiddling with his own fingers staring down at his own lap.

"She's gone out with Jimin. She told me to tell you she's staying there for the night."

"Oh. Okay." Namjoon

His left hand clenched into a fist and he scrunched up his nose.

"Hey she would be here tonight if you weren't so loud and that woman didn't show up."

I turned back to the tv still flicking through the channels.

"Are you going to stay the night? Please?" Namjoon

I could hear the desperation in his voice and looked back at him seated by my side. He was staring right back at me with blankness and I smiled at him.

"Of course I'll stay."

I patted his knee and turned back to the tv again.

And who said that exes can't be best friends.