Text Me Back! | bts texting story.

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Seokjin's pov

I shouldn't do this. Namjoon is still sad whenever someone brings her up. Jungkook clearly has some unresolved issues with her. Taehyung loves her, as a best friend or not, he does. With Hobi, it is unclear since manz is always high, Yoongi looks accomplished and Jimin just never wants to talk about her.

I knock on her door anyways.

"Hey, y/n." I say once she opens the door. She was wearing a plain top and pants, and was holding a... wait wtf?

"Why are you holding a hello kitty baseball bat?" I ask, concerned. I've never really talked to this girl... this is the person everyone fell in love with?? Lmao talk about low standards.

"Uhhh... I'm still not used to living alone." She says as she puts the bat down near the door, and walks out. "Let's go!"

We made our way down the elevator and into my car without making any conversation whatsoever. I didn't want to associate with her, but I didn't want this to be awkward either.

"So." I say, while driving. "Nice top."

She looks at me confused and looks down at her top.

"Thanks... it's my favorite band." She says. I couldn't help but feel that this was all extremely awkward. Maybe I should've said no.

It got extremely quiet then, so I just turned on the radio in hopes of everything becoming less awkward.

And thus plays Singularity.

I look at y/n from the corner of my eye and I could tell she was tense.

"Are you okay?" I ask, and she nods her head.

"Yeah, I just remember the first time I heard this song. I was with TaeTae." She answers.

I couldn't help it but my mind just went into the gutter.

"D-do you want to listen to like, One Direction instead?" I say after a minute or so.

"Nah, it's fiNE." Her voice cracked, and I snorted.

"Hey! I'm only human." She says but for some reason, that sets off a switch.

I burst out laughing.

"What?!" She says, and I literally couldn't breath. I have absolutely no idea why, but tears were streaming down my face and I had trouble seeing where I was going.

This bitch is gonna get me killed istg.

"Y-you sounded like that toy duck I found in Namjoons bathtub." I say, finally managed to calm myself down.

"What were you doing in his bathtub? Don't all of you have private bathrooms?"

...

"ITS NOT LIKE THAT!" I yell, defending myself. Hey, at least I know I'm not the only one with a dirty mind here.

"You realize we are parked, right?" She says in between cute giggles.

I look around.

"I knew that you trick ass bitch now move GODAMN." I walk out, and start walking through the path of where I remember the picture being taken.

"It's beautiful." She says as catches up to me.

"I know. It's our secret place... or used to be. We have picnics here all the time." I calmly say.
Well, used to.

"Invite me next time!" She cheerfully says. I look at her and raise an eyebrow.

"Are you those dumb pretty hoes in those movies?"

"Did you just call me pretty?"

I stop and look at her.
Shoot I just called her a pretty hoe wtf seokjin you dumb-

"You probably cast a witch spell on me in the car." I say and I continue walking.

"Haha what?" She says through her smile.

"Yeah, you look like if the Fairy Godmother from Cinderella had a threesome with a raccoon and you were the result."

She gasps.

"Hey, at least Fair Godmother is thick as fucc." She replies.

"What?!" I say, my brain stopped working. This girl is depleting my brain cells.

She starts laughing maniacally.

"Well," I say, halting to a stop. "You recognize this place?"

She looks around. "Yeah."

I couldn't help but wonder why she wanted me to take her here.

"Why did you want to see where the photo was taken?" I ask.

"I was bored... and the place Tae was in that photo looked very pretty." She says with remorse in her voice. "This place would be a perfect place for a wedding recital, no?" She says, choking back tears.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

She lets some tears fall. "I'm just feeling stressed, and with my best friend leaving... or ex-best friend, I feel alone." She looks at the ground.

I walk up to her.

"I'm sorry, I've cried so damn much in this story like I'm surprised I'm not dying of dehydration right now."

I laugh, being a little confused.

I put my hand on her shoulder.
I then start having a conversation with the devil on my shoulder.

Hug her.
No.
Why not? She's literally crying right in front of you. And she's pretty afff
No, that would be completely unethical on so many levels.
Like how? Name one.
One. Literally all of Bangtan like her, I'm the only reasonable one left!
I mean can you blame them? Plus it's just a hug, you're not passing over your sperm lmao

I then hug her.
Fudge you satan.

I hug her tight and she hugs me back. This is a 'I'm reassuring you cuz you clearly need a friend rn" hug, nothing more or less.

"You wanted to go out with some here because you were alone?" I ask.

"Yeah it sounds really stupid..." she lets go of the embrace and wipes her tears away.

"Hey, if it makes you feel any better," I say staring right into her beautiful sparkling eyes.

"You're not as ugly as I thought you were."

To be continued...