Complex || YoonKook (Completed) ✔️

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Jungkook's POV-

I just got off the phone with Hoseok and I am so confused as well as annoyed.

What the hell does he mean he's fine?! He fucking knows that's not true.

I can't imagine Yoongi just woke up today with a clear head and went to work like everything was lollipops and daisies this weekend.

I'm pacing in front of the windows and even with the open air and the blue sky above in clear view the room feels like it's closing in on me.

I have to get out of here. Get some energy out.

I make my way to my room, changing my clothes before grabbing my gym bag.

As I check the bag and make sure I have my wraps in it I remember that Yeri gave me her number.

I mull over inviting her to come up to meet me at the gym, but ultimately decide I think I'd rather be alone today.

She's nice and all, but I really don't want to have to be around anyone.

Not unless it's Yoongi.

I sling my bag over my shoulder, stop in the kitchen to fill up my water bottle, then get my shoes on before heading up to the roof.

Once I get there I see a few people on the treadmills as I turn to make my way to the punching bags. Once they come into view I'm glad to see no one is out there.

I step outside, throwing my bag next to the chair and sit down to start wrapping my hands. Once that is done I immediately get to work. I'm using much more force then I have in a while and my ears are ringing.

My only focus is the bag in front of me, until I feel a tap on my shoulder. I'm taken out of my trance and turn around to see Yeri.

Her hands are wrapped already and she is looking at me with a bit of caution in her eyes, smiling what seems nervously.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you," she says slowly, "You just looked like you needed to take a breather for a sec." She says as she hands me my water.

That's when I realize how hard I am breathing. How wildly my heart is pounding.

I don't even know how long I'd been going before she showed up.

"Thank you." I nearly gasp out as I take the bottle from her and take a few large gulps.

This is kind of awkward.

She wanted me to help her with boxing but I didn't tell her I'd be up here today doing just that...

I'm sure she can tell I'm not in the best mood, but still. I feel like I should apologize.

"I'm sorry I didn't text you to tell you I'd be here."

She smiles kindly up at me.

"It's okay. I can tell you have a lot on your mind. Do you maybe want to talk about it?"

I look at her, brow raises in mild surprise at the question.

I'd love to talk about it, analyze every single detail and work through what is going on and what to do about it, but not with her.

I have observed that she is pretty open minded and she might be a good listener, but something about her seemed off when she saw me with Yoongi yesterday.

I think she knew who he was and even though I'm confused, upset and dying to talk about it... what is happening is his business. Not mine and definitely not hers.

"No it's okay. Thank you though." I give a halfhearted smile as I bring the bottle back up to my lips.

"Are you sure? I'm a good listener," she pauses before she asks in a quieter voice "Did your, um... did your friend do something?"