The runaway bride

Chapter 7: Get lost.

Jin had to talk to Yoongi. He had to see what the hell was going on with his friend. Why did he try to sabotage Jimin's and Namjoon's business. He knew where to find him. Yoongi always told him about his dream house, he wasn't surprised when Yoongi actually made it happen. There weren't many things the man could not achieve. He knocked on the door expecting Yoongi to answer, yet he wasn't shocked when a woman opened the door.

She looked at him from head to toe. "Who the hell are you?" She asked in a dry voice, looking at him almost in disgust.

"I'm Seokjin. I'm here for Yoongi. Can I talk to him?" He extended his hand.

She narrowed her eyes and sighed. "Min, you got a visitor." She turned around and walked back inside, completely ignoring him.

Jin stepped inside their home. He was instantly hit with a chill. He shivered against the cold atmosphere in the house. It wasn't cold or anything alike, but the vibe inside the house made him think of an abandoned haunted motel.

"Who is it?" Yoongi's voice growled.

"One of your stupid friends." She said in a dry voice, sounding almost pissed off.

"It's me. Jin." He raised his tone as he got inside of the living room.

Yoongi was staying behind a small desk, with a laptop in front of him. "Go get us something to drink." He said to the woman in a commanding voice.

"What do I look like, your fucking maid?" She hissed back at him. "Get it yourself."

Yoongi got up and slammed his palms on the desk. "One of these fucking days..."

"You'll do what exactly?" She furiously marched closer to Yoongi. He said nothing and shook his head. "I thought so." She smirked as she turned around.

"Get lost." Yoongi yelled at her.

"Gladly." She yelled back, walking inside her room, slamming the door behind her. Yoongi sighed and sat back on his seat.

"Who's she?" Seokjin finally asked, making his presence known. Apparently the lovely couple completely forgot about his impromptu visit. Now it made sense the atmosphere in the house. Those two were pure hell to one another.

"That's my wonderful wife, Victoria." He muttered.

Jin poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue. "She's lovely." He replied sarcastically. He wondered how the hell they haven't killed each other by now.

"She's a bitch. What do you want?" Yoongi asked after a few moments of total silence. "Came to gloat? Or you came to make sure we kids behave?" Even from a young age, they all went to Jin when they had to deal with something. He wasn't the mother of the group, he was their protector. Always there whenever he was needed and the guys respected him more than their own parents.

Jin shook his head. He really couldn't understand the man. He was once such a loving and caring friend, now he was a shallow person ruled by anger and hate. "I came to see how you're doing." He finally admitted.

Yoongi smirked. "Well, your presence at my wedding really made my day. I was so happy you could attend."

"I'm sorry Yoongs. I would have come but Namjoon..."

"Spare me the details." Yoongi cut him off. "Say what you came to say and get lost."

Yoongi couldn't help but be hurt by his friends missing his important day. Of course it didn't work as planned, but in the end, he did get what he wanted. Still, they disappointed him. All of them. Even if they weren't on speaking terms, was it so hard for them to think of him in one of the most important day of his life?