Who Will I Choose? 21+

*23*

"WHAT THE FUCK" Yoongi yelled. V rushed over to see who yoongi was and it was Jin.

"Jin what are you doing here?" V asked

"Oh shit hey V" Jin smiled

"Asshole answer the fucking question" Yoongi said

I rushed over to go calm yoongi down. Cause once he gets angry it's hard to control him.

"Yoongi chill... remember I have neighbors. Please don't make a scene" I said rubbing his back

Yoongi's body was hot and I can feel how tense he was. But since I was rubbing his back he calmed down a bit.

"Is there a reason you are here?" Yoongi asked

"I was meeting a girl here and I guess she gave me the wrong floor and room number" he said

V looked at him annoyed.

"Is that all?" V asked

"Uh... yeah" Jin said

Yoongi slammed the door in Jin's face and turned back around to face me and everyone else.

"Alright who gave that dickhead the room number?" Yoongi asked

"None of us did" they all said

"Don't bullshit me... who did it?" Yoongi asked

"Yoongi stop" I said

"Tay, no one was talking to you.. but the fuck out. Don't tell me to fucking stop" he said looking at me angry.

I backed away and tears started forming in my eyes. He's never really talked to me that way.

Everyone in the room stared at me and yoongi. They couldn't believe what they just witnessed.

V even backed away. He knows how yoongi is. He's known him longer than me.

Yoongi saw the tears in my eyes and how they started flowing down my cheeks. He was shocked at himself that he talked to me that way.

"T-tay I d-didn't mean I--"

Before he could even finish the sentence I ran into my room and shut the door and locked it. I got into my bathroom and cried. Taking off my make up and outfit. I needed to be in something comfy.

At this point, I really didn't even want to be there or near yoongi at the moment. I needed to walk.

So I grabbed my keys and left my room went into the kitchen. I grabbed myself a bottle of water.

"Tay..." Yoongi said

I just looked at yoongi with tears in my eyes and looked away. I got to my door...opened it and slammed it.

I left my hotel at 12am.. crying my eyes out. I needed a drink at this moment to numb everything that just happened. My phone was going off constantly in my pocket.

I glanced at all the messages that kept popping up. It was not just one.. but each and every person at my house. I didn't answer any of them back.

I got to the closest bar from my hotel. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes lingered in the air. It was just too much and it was getting me dizzy.

The bartender was helping others with their drinks when I sat down. I just waited and stared at the clock. And remembering what just happened moments ago.

"What can I get for you sweety?" She asked

"Um.. something strong " I said

"Hmm.. does it matter what it is?" She asked