I'm tired of this Yee!" Your boyfriend jinheon yelled at you, accidentally knocking over a glass on the counter.
You couldn't muster up any words, you just cradled your hands to your chest, tears springing into your eyes.
He walked around the house frustrated. Letting out sighs of stress almost every 30 seconds. He stood in front of the couch, back turned to you. You managed to calm your heart rate, slowly reaching out to place your hand on your shoulder, but you hesitated, pulling your hand back in response. Besides, it wasn't your fault. You weren't the one that was upset. It was your stupid dumbass boyfriend.
He took a couple breaths before facing you again
"Why?" You manage to squeeze out, despite your raspy, wavering voice, "Tell me. Why do you want to break up with me?!"
Your boyfriend of one year jinheon, . You knew this day would happen. You knew because Jungkook and jimin said it would. Jungkook and jimin are your best friends, they knew you better than anyone else, and they told you that this guy you were dating was up to no good. But, you fell so deeply in love with this man, that you ignored your best friend's words. You didn't talk to Jungkook and Jimin as much after you started dating . Mostly because, if they was right about what he said about your boyfriend, you didn't want them to say "I told you so".
Things were going great for the first couple of months. But you know what they say, when the girl falls more in love, the man falls out. And this, was exactly what was happening between the two of you. It started about 9 months into the relationship. You noticed that he didn't smile as much when he was with you. He started going on his phone during dates, smiling more at his electronical device than at you. It made you unhappy, wishing that you could talk to your best friend about it, because he would know exactly what to do. He always did.
You knew that the point where you acted more as strangers together than lovers, that it wasn't meant to be. You started to lose hope for this relationship, knowing that Jungkook and Jimin was right and that you should have listened to him. Ever since your boyfriend texted you that there was something he wanted to tell you, you already felt the same. You distanced yourself from him, trying to keep yourself more occupied with work, staying overtime, going early. Anything to make sure you didn't distract yourself with reoccurring thoughts of what he might say to you.
Of course, jinheon knew about your best friend Jungkook. BTS' golden maknae, and park jimin one of the most popular boy groups out there. Sometimes, you would get carried away, trying to bring up any conversation with him, because the silence was going to kill you. And you couldn't help but bring up your best friend... More than once.
He had told you before, specifically not to bring him up, yet, you couldn't help yourself since Jungkook and jimin are such a great friends, doing all of these things for you. You just had to tell someone. But, your boyfriend probably wasn't the best person. You blamed the fact that you just missed your contact with Jungkook and jimin. Your boyfriend telling you that the last thing he needed was a love triangle. You assured him that you and Jungkook and jimin were only friends, but he didn't trust you.
12:00 am kst
"I-I don't know!"
"What the hell kind of answer is that?! I demand a good reason!"
"You want a good reason, huh? Fine! You don't make me happy! Okay?" He yelled at you. You faltered backwards at his words, "w-what?"
"W-wait, I-I'm sorry... That didn't come out right..."
"You know what? Fine. I'm sorry for being a year's waste of time! I wish I never met you!" You yelled back with a force, grabbing your jacket and storming out of his apartment complex, "Yee! Wait!"
The door cut off his words as you ran away, tears running down your cheeks. You sat in your car as you sniffled, grabbing continuous tissues from the box beside you and blowing your nose.
Grabbing your phone from your bag, you frantically search as you turn on the engine. You dial a number and leave your phone on the dashboard as you drive out of the parking lot, wiping your tears with your sleeve. Even though it's almost midnight, you relied on the rings that echoed in the quiet car. You heard a click before someone answered, "Hello?" His voice was tired and shaky, probably from you waking him up at this hour.
"Jungkook, jimin ..." you tried to make your voice sound as clear as possible, but it still wavered.
"Yee? You haven't called us ... What's wrong? Why are you up so late? Are you okay? Your voice is wavering.. Are you crying?!"
You sniffled a bit, wiping tears with the sleeve of your jacket.
"Can we see you?"
