Falling for the CEO rival

Part 3

JUNGKOOK'S POV:
Min Yoongi. The name felt familiar yet new. But that wasn't the point right there. Y/N has a daughter, and that daughter has a father too but Y/N was apparently out on a date with some guy Yuna set her up with. I had a lot of questions pooling my mind.

Did she get married? Is Yoongi her husband, if that little girl called him appa? But she was out on a date so are they separate or something? But when did she even get married to be divorced in the first place? 

Though I had these questions in my mind, my heart had other plans. It was burning. Out of jealousy, one could say. My heart had only one question. "Will I ever be able to call her mine?" 

Y/N'S POV:
Jungkook and Yoongi introduced themselves to each other and for one, I knew what was going on in Jungkook's head just by the look of his face. He looked confused and shocked by the sudden revelation of so many things he couldn't even imagine might've happened. 

Even though I hated him, there was something in me that wanted to clear the misunderstandings and assumptions he might be making up in his head. I wanted to tell him that Sarang isn't my daughter by blood, she is Yoongi's daughter.

Yoongi and I are not together, we were never together. He has been my best friend since college. He was the one who made me so strong that I could fight Jungkook back from his bullying. But there was nothing between us as such romantically. We're nothing more than good friends.

The look on his face when he excused himself and left my cabin was as if he was confused but hurt. I felt responsible for that look. Somewhere my subconscious self, made me want to go behind him and tell him he completely misunderstood the situation. But my brain mocked my subconsciousness for that.

Why should I clear it out? Let him assume whatever he wants to. Not like I should care. He has been rude and a horrible person to me ever since the first day. Why should I even care what he assumes or not? 

"Y/N" I heard Yoongi call me, snapping me out of my mindless arguments.
"Uh yes",
"Where are you lost?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"In work" I shrugged, walking to my desk.
"Come on, don't lie. I know you inside-out. What's on your mind?" he questioned again. He was damn right. He knew me well enough to sense even a minute change in me. 

I sighed knowing he won't let me off the hook without opening up.
"It's Jungkook," his brows furrowed,
"What about him?",
"He surely must've misread the entire situation," I confessed.
"Okay, and why does it matter? Last I know is that you despised him" he questioned.
"That is the exact problem. I do despise him, but. I don't know, I felt like stopping him and clearing it out. Moreover, something happened today" to which Yoongi gave me a 'what' expression as I continued telling him how Jungkook interrupted the date and how he said that me going on dates is his business and that it has been since the beginning.

How, him saying that somehow gave me butterflies in the middle of that chaos. For the first time, it felt weirdly good.

"Look Y/N, if you feel like you should clear it out, then do it. Don't stop yourself from doing it because he has been rude to you all this while. If you go against your conscience then it means you're changing your entire self and turning into someone you're not. Let him be rude to you but you be yourself and do what is right"

Yoongi was right. I wasn't the kind of person to let anyone hang like that. I would apologize even when it isn't my fault, just not to look rude. It had become like a reflex thing.

"I guess I'll talk to him then" I sighed.
"Well if that doesn't go well, you've been trained by The Min Yoongi. You know what to do" he boasted as we both burst into laughter.