Your phone rang for the second time in an hour. Not
bothering to look at the caller ID, you simply switched it over to silent,
intent on finishing the paper that was due tomorrow. You had been busy juggling
your studies, part time job, and your busy idol-boyfriend Jackson’s schedule.
You guys had been going out just over a year and his idol group had made it
big. This was great but made the times that you could see each other difficult
between all the filming and practices.
Finals started in a couple weeks which meant that you were
starting to stress and had to buckle down to finish everything on time. There
was no way that you were going to fail your classes, but in your mind, anything
under a B was unacceptable. You let out a sigh and went back to the paper,
working nonstop until you were convinced that it was as close to perfect as
You quickly glanced at your phone. Oh man, it’s already 11! You had once again stayed out far too long
while working on your homework. The time wasn’t the only thing that shocked
you. There were also ten missed calls from Jackson. He’s probably worried about me. Dialing his number, you packed up
your things, getting ready to walk back to your dorm.
“What?” He sounded busy and indifferent.
“Jackson, I’m sorry, I was writing a paper. Is everything
okay?” Since he tended to always have to record late at night, you figured that
something was going wrong at the recording.
“Nothing is wrong. Are you home?” His voice was still rough.
Maybe he’s just tired.
“I’m on my way now. I was just at the library so I am pretty
close. Can we meet tomorrow?” There was no response for what felt like
“I’ll check my schedule. Goodnight.” And then he was gone.
Normally Jackson wasn’t the chattiest person, especially not on the phone, but
today was strange. Mentally you chalked it up to just being late and tired and
figured that tomorrow would be better. Once you got home you changed into your
pajamas and immediately got ready for bed. Right before turning off your
lights, you sent Jackson a text telling him sweet dreams and reminding him how
much you love him.
The next morning you were up early, unable to sleep in because
of your classes. You checked your phone and realized that you didn’t have a
response from Jackson, something that was uncommon. As busy as he was, he
somehow always found time to send you little messages, especially at night.
There was however a text from one of the got7 members, BamBam. He was one of
your favorite dongsangs because he was so easy to get along with.
Opening the message, your jaw dropped. “Noona, she is just
filming the video with us. Please don’t be too shocked!” He had also sent a
link to a news article. So he was with
some attractive model last night. That’s just great.
You knew that you would no longer be having a great day. The
photo was of them at a restaurant and it appears that they were alone. Normally
you were understanding of Jackson’s relationships in the business world since
there are some times that he has to act or model with girls. One thing you had
both agreed on was to never go out one on one with someone. That made it seem
too much like a date. Seeing the photo had made your stomach flip flop all
After finish up your classes for the day, you still couldn’t
shake the jealousy of seeing Jackson out with another girl. You decided to
visit him at dorm in hopes to talk things over. It was obvious that neither of
you were spectacular at expressing your feelings, but both of you had tried for
the most part.
“Hey Bam, where’s Jackson?” You asked as you stepped into
the dorm shared by the seven guys. They tended to be a little messy, but it
could be much worse. “Noona, I don’t know how to say this…he went out with some
of the stylists. Umm, he said he would call you.” BamBam could see your face
blush red and you felt tears stinging at your eyes. Knowing that all the
stylists were girls, things weren’t looking promising. “He didn’t tell me,” was
all you could manage to squeak out.
BamBam immediately pulled you into a hug. “Don’t worry! I’m
sure you could wait here for him. He has some exciting news.” He was trying to
make you feel better, but it was no use. “No thanks Bam. I’m just going to go
home. Please don’t tell Jackson that I came over.” You ran out of the dorm and the
tears managed not to fall until you made it into your apartment.
You had passed the sad stage and now you were pissed. You picked
up your cell and dialed his number which went straight to voicemail. “Yah,
Jackson-shi. If you want to see other girls that’s fine but you should just
break up with me first. You know what, whatever. I don’t care anymore. Don’t
contact me.” You practically growled into the phone, which you threw across the
room after you hung up.
There was no way to calm down except by having a glass of
wine in a nice warm tub. You stayed there until all the bubbles had disappeared
and your fingers were completely wrinkled. Getting out you covered yourself in
a pair of short shorts and a muscle shirt of Jackson’s. As much as you were mad
at him, you still missed his comforting smell.
Walking out into the living room and you almost fell over. There
he was, sitting on the couch. He was wearing baggy pants and a Bulls jersey. His
signature snapback was on the couch next to him revealing his short hair. “What
the hell are you doing here?” Your hand was over your heart, trying to calm the
“I wanted to tell you that I got on that reality show. The roommate
one I was telling you about.” You knew what this meant to him. For a long time
he had wanted to work more, and this was one of the best opportunities to get
his name and the band’s name out there. “Congratulations.” Your heartbeat had
slowed and you began to feel relieved that he had such good news. “When did you
find out about it?” He finally looked into your eyes.
“That day I called you last. I wanted to celebrate with you
and you just blew me off. I didn’t know what to say until BamBam told me you
had left today in tears.” He got up, walking over to you but stopping a few
inches away. “I wasn’t crying,” you tried to say as your cheeks flushed. “Liar”
was all he said in response before wrapping his arms around you.
“Babe, I was so mad that you ignored me. But I couldn’t help
but want to tell you.” He was speaking into your hair as you nuzzled closer into
his chest, taking in his wonderful smell. “Why the girls though? I mean, I feel
like you were cheating on me. I don’t think you would but it sure does look
His lips crushed against yours. There was more passion in
that kiss than you had ever shared. “I would never cheat on you! I just was
mad. Please Y/N, please forgive me,” he sounded desparate with his forehead
resting against yours.
You leaned up and gave his a kiss. “The only way I can
forgive you is if you stay the night. Alright, Oppa?” Looking into his eyes you could see a bit of mischief cross
through them. “Deal” was all he said as he lifted you up bridal style and
carried you off into the bedroom.
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