Track 6: Split (Explicit)

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JENNIE POV


It was a stupid decision of me to even break up with him. Why did we even fight? The argument wasn't even anything serious. And yet, I fucked it up. And here I am, stuck in my room, letting tears out my eyes. My head is buried in my pillow. His favorite pillow, to be exact, the thing we used to share and cuddle in. 


"Jennie, are you going to come out? I made some food for you if you're hungry," I heard Jisoo say from behind the door.

"Okay," I muttered to her.

"Let's leave her alone for now," I heard Taehyung mumble to Jisoo.

"Okay, Jennie, we're going to leave now; the food is on the table," then they both left. 


I didn't feel like eating now; I just wanted to cry some more and let it all out. 


"Why did we even fight," I kept telling myself.


I wanted to believe that it was his fault why we broke up, but the reality is it's my fault as well. And that thought is stuck to me like glue. Anyway, I heard my front door open. I thought it was one of the girls coming in and checking on me.


*KNOCK KNOCK*


"Not now girl, I want to be alone right now," I muttered out.


When the door opened, though, I saw him. I got up from the bed and wiped off my tears. It's really him; I thought he'd never want to see me, let alone I didn't want to see him either, but I miss him.


"Hey Jennie," Yoongi mumbled out.


I just stared at him, saying nothing.


*Yoongi sighs*


"I just need to get my stuff Jennie; I'll be out soon," when he entered the room. 

As he was gathering his clothes, shoes, and other items, all I could do was stand up and follow him behind the room.


"You gave me that jacket," I mumbled to him.

"Well, I want it back," he replied.


Finally, he got to a cabinet filled with things we cherished together. Slowly he started to pack them one by one.


"You're taking those," I was shocked.


Yoongi stopped and stared at the times for a bit; his body began to shake a bit but eventually, he put the items in the box.


"Jennie, I think removing memories from us is.................is the best for us; it can help us move on from each other," Yoongi said.


Finally, the got deep into the cabinet, grabbing one last item. I saw what it was; it was the first gift he ever gave me, our first date. 


"You're going to get rid of that as well," I said as tears began to form again.


Yoongi hesitated again as he stared at the figure. A lot longer pause, body shaking more frequent. 


"J~Jennie, don't make this harder than it is," Yoongi stuttered.


His voice was shaking; I could tell he was breaking down inside just as I was. He knew that we weren't able to move on that quickly, just as I am.


"You're breaking too, just like I am," I said, which caused him to put down the item. 

"Jennie, stop," he said.

"You see, I need me just as much as I need you."

"OF COURSE I FUCKING NEED YOU!!!" Yoongi said.


Yoongi then carried me to the bed and began to make out with me. My hands go around his neck, bringing him closer. I missed this so much. My legs wrapped around his stomach as he hovered over me. Things got heated real quick as we were fighting with our tongues. No one was winning this battle as the both of us explored every section of each other's mouths. 


"I love you," he panted in between the kiss.

"I love you too," I replied.


Our mouths covered in saliva after the kiss, we both helped each other take off our clothes. Now fully naked with him, I sat on top of him as positioned my pussy above his cock, ready for him to enter me. Slowly, his member went in my pussy, giving my nerves throughout my body this euphoric pleasure. 


"YES BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME BABY!!!!!" I moaned to him.

"Yeah, ~ahh~ fuck yeah, you're so wet," Yoongi groaned.

"MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES!!!!" I screamed.

"Jennie, fuck stop being so tight, you're going to make me cum," Yoongi groaned out.


I smirked at him. 


"~ahhhh~ cum inside me, baby," I begged him.


I felt Yoongi release his seeds into me, making a mess everywhere. Once he took out his cock, I opened my legs to let the sperm ooze out. 


"That's a lot," I giggled.


Yoongi giggled back and pushed me down, kissing me one more time.


"Jennie, we have to trust each other this time, no more secrets," he said.

"I promise," as I intertwined my hands with his. 

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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