Namjoon neglects you for his work.
“ Namjoon.” Y/N sighed out in mild annoyance, looking towards her boyfriend and waiting on his response. Namjoon simply grunted in reply before refocusing on his work.So much for hanging out today, she thought to herself, feeling frustration begin to coil inside of her. Maybe if I’m persistent, he’ll listen,she mutters to herself.
“ Nams? “ she repeats, this time getting a slightly better response from her boyfriend who quickly turns around to glance at her, before flashing a dimpled smile in her direction and refocusing on his work. She rolled her eyes at his noncommital response but internally almost had a heart attack because of how adorable his smile is. When he smiled at her like that, she could feel her heart almost stop. Only he had ever had that effect on her and sometimes it scared her how attatched she was tohim already, after only dating for eight months.
She glared at his focused figure, eyes squinting at the screen and fingers absentmindedly tapping out the beat to the song. She decided that it was time to bring out the big guns. “ Joonie-oppa?” she calls sweetly, smiling in satisfaction when he whips his head towards her, adoration and shock evident in his eyes. “Did you call me oppa?” he questions, almost giddy in excitement, cheeks reddening as he stares at you. She had told him earlier in their relationship that she did not want to call him oppa as so many people did so already, and she wanted to have a unique nickname for him, something that was hers, and hers alone to call him. He had been disappointed at the time but he had understood her reasoning, which was why this came as such a shock to him.
He wheels up to where she lay on the couch, in his fancy chair, and leaned down, kissing her softly, but briefly. In that moment, she can feel her heart all but leap out of her chest and she closes her eyes in contentment, sure that her plan had worked. She wants to scream when he detatches himself from her and wheels himself back to his desk where he continues to work.
“Joon? “ she whisper softly? “ Are you almost done?” He throws a brief look in her direction before nodding in agreement. “ Five minutes, jagi. Almost there.”
And she waits. Five minutes later, he is not done, ten minutes pass and he is still not done. She can feel herself becoming frustrated and the tears welling up in her eyes. She was so desperate for him. She wanted his attention and she wanted it now, because he had promised it to her. He told her if she came to see him, that they would hang out together, and she had waited so patiently, but now she was tired of waiting. She wanted her boyfriend : she wanted to be kissed and cuddled and held and that was not happening. She had not seen him all week and she knew hewould be leaving on tour just now.And that fact only made more tears of loneliness and frustration sting at the back of her eyes.
‘ Oppa!” you call one last time, tears evident in your voice but his eyes do not leave the screen and, now, he, too seems frustrated.
‘ For the love of God, Y/N, give me one more minute.” he snaps at you exasperatedly. That was the last straw for her. She feels the tears build up and fall down her face, hot and wet, and she glares at him before storming out of his studio, ignoring his cry of surprise. She stomps down the corridor and into the lounge, where Jimin is watching a movie , his mouth half stuffed with popcorn. She collapses next to him on the couch, cossing her arms and pouting, as tears fall steadily down her fce, much to poor Jimin’s bewilderment. Jimin nudges her arm before asking her if she was okay. At his question, she bursts into hysterical sobs, burying her face in the sleeve of his t-shirt as he pats her head awkwardly, in a mild gesture of comfort.
“Seriously, Y/N, what’s wrong?” he questions again, a tone of worry evident in his voice.
‘ I miss Namjoon, Jimin, I miss him so much but i don’t thinkhe feels the same way. He always chooses something else over me. When he has days off, he prefers to work. Don’t get me wrong - I love how hard he works, trust me I do, its part of the reason I fell in love with him in the first placebut I miss Namjoon being my boyfriend. I want his hugs and his kisses and his cuddles, Jimin. I just ant some of his attention, is that really too much to ask for? It just makes me feel like I’m a burden and I’m super clingy and obsessive and I hate feeling that way.”
After her rant, she bursts into a fresh set of sobs, much to Jimin’s dismay and buries her head in his sleeve again. Suddenly, she feels a pair of hands pulling her away from Jimin and into a firm chest. Recognizing the familiar warmth, she wraps her arms around his neck and continues sobbing hysterically into his chest.
“ Baby, baby, Y/N, please stop crying. please.” Namjoon sounds pained as he utters those words, in a failed attempt to make you stop crying. He begins pressing soft kisses toher hairinstead, in an effort to calm her down.
“ Y/N,Y/N, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please forgive me.” As he utters those words, she feels a warm wetness begin to seep through her hair. She pulls away in alarm, looking up to see Namjoon almost having a silent breakdown above her, chiking on his own tears. She reaches upwards, wiping off his tears with her thumbs while muttering soft reassurances.
‘ Namjoon,shh. I”m still here, and I sill love you, okay? Don’t worry.” she attempts to comfort him as best as she can and he buries his head in the crook of her neck, desperately trying to calm himself down. Once he manages to do so, he pulls away, looking at her determinedly.
“ I’m sorry I hurt you, jagi,but you have to know that I love you with all that I am, and I’m going to make sure you know it from now on, okay? Believe it or not, you are my first priority and I’m working so hard because I want to provide for you, for us, later on.” he speaks sincerely, looking at her with earnest eyes. She almost burst into tears again, but decides against it, for Namjoon’s heart’s sake.
‘ I understand, Joon.” she speaks softly smiling up at him gently.
“And you have to tell me when you feel this way, “ he insists,staring at her intensely “ And” he begins but she rolls her eyes at him before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him quickly.
“Just cuddle me, Namjoon” you tell him, watching as a smile slowly spreads on his face. He gently lays her down, before cuddling up to her, a smile of contentment never leaving either of their faces as they fall asleep,despite the tear tracks tracing both of their cheeks.
This is my first scenario. Im sorry the ending was kinda weird. Please leave feedback!!! And requests!!
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