Arranged marriage

Double trouble

Y/n POV

Everything was going well until Namjoon barged in and began yelling.I was startled to say the least and was about to speak when suddenly Namjoon said Taehyung's name which made me so confused.

Namjoon: Taehyung!

Taehyung: Well,well,well if it isn't Namjoon.

I saw the way Taehyung's cool and sweet aura turn into a cold and icey one. They were practically shooting daggers at each other.

Yn: How do you know each othe-

I was cut off when Namjoon grabbed my hand and stormed of to the car. I tried setting myself free from his tight grip but to no avail.

Yn: Namjoon let go, you're hurting me!

He didn't listen when he practically threw me into the car. He paused for a second and leaned over me to do my seat belt, he gazed into my eyes and for a split second I saw him soften before returning back to a cold glare. He started driving and I could see his knuckles turning white from gripping on to the steering wheel too tight.

Y/n: NAMJOON, WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT?!

Yn: WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!

Yn: ANSWER M-

He suddenly stopped the car as we both jerked forward.

Namjoon: WHY DID I DO THAT! WHY DID I! YOU HAD NO RIGHT TO BE FLIRTING WITH WITH THAT DOUCHE. AND DON'T YELL AT ME! Why were you even with him?

I heard a bit of sadness in his tone as he let out he last part. I didn't acknowledge it thought as I was still pissed at him.

Yn: He is a very good person thank you very much, at least he didn't leave me to suffer in the cold and was actually caring enough to make sure I was safe.

Namjoon: You said you were fine to take an uber, how would I know that you didn't mean it.

Yn: Of course I wasn't gonna say I had a problem with it you dumbass! But you know what, you're absolutely right how would you know all you care about is yourself! You know what I really don't have to put up with this shit! I'm leaving.

I opened the door which may seem like a dumb move seeing as I have no transport but in this moment I was seeing red. I didn't care about anything else all I knew was that I hated him! I hated him for acting like he actually cared about me, for leaving me in the cold, for getting jealous when he was the one with a girlfriend, for loving someone else...those words seemed to echo in my mind, he loves someone else. I let out a bitter chuckle as the tears trickled down my cheeks. NO! NO! I have to snap out of it, there is no way in hell that I would let myself break down for one guy,I am stronger than this. I don't need his love he can keep it for himself. And I am not about to act like one of those cliche movies where they jump out of the car and leave without any plans of what to do next. He isn't even worth it.

After my little pep talk to myself I jumped back into the car with the smidge of self respect I had left and told him to just drive and not to talk to me.

~Time skip~
I was back at home in the comfort of my bed, the drive after that was silent,neither of us had the courage to utter a word which in turn is a good thing I guess.

I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Namjoon's POV

I sat on the couch and let out a heavy sigh as flashes of our fight came rushing back. Was I too harsh on her and then I suddenly remembered how she was shaking and had a light red tint covering her nose as she sniffled. Was I so consumed in my own anger that I didn't even realise that she was feeling sick. Shit! I need to phone her.