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Yuna's P.O.V
"Jungkook enough with this, you've been ignoring me all day!" I shout and he scoffs.

"I'm not ignoring you, you just aren't important enough to talk to right now." He deadpanned, and my eyes widen and I felt my heart sink.

"Wait... what?" I ask.

"I don't love you anymore, I think it's best I go for Lisa I'm already building a family with her." Jungkook says.

"You're a mistake." He says.
















I scream, as I wake up from my sleep. My nerves instantly calming when I realized it was just a bad dream. I turn over towards my side and noticed Jungkook was no longer there. Then I forced myself to get out of bed, walking into his bathroom where he was stepping out the shower and wrapping the towel around his lower body.

"Morning." I whisper, as I lean against the doorframe and he looks over at me and smirks.

"Don't look at me that way, or I'll be late." He says, and I furrow my eyebrows.

"Late for what?" I ask.

"Lisa and I are going baby shopping." He says, and I mentally scream.

"You promised we'd talk today? So don't stand me up." I say, and he frowns.

"I want to avoid this talk Yuna, I'm not going to lie." He deadpanned, walking past me and I follow behind him.

"How will we fix our estranged relationship?" I ask him, and he scoffs.

"Estranged huh?" He says, as I watched him dry off his hair.

"I didn't cheat on you Yuna, I don't love her. I love you." He says, angrily as he placed a black tee over his head.

"It's not just that Jungkook and you know that... and you're ignoring the bigger problem here." I complain.

"There is no bigger problem, I don't get it." He says, as I closed my eyes shut as he took off his towel.

"You've seen me plenty of times and you're still shy it's cute." He teases, trying to get off topic.

"Jungkook seriously... I feel like maybe I don't belong in your world." I admit, and he looks at me. But before we could continue, his door rings and he instantly runs for the door.

"Oh hey.... Is Yuna here?" Deon says, and my eyes widen as I appeared behind Jungkook.

"Deon?" I question.

"Is it a bad time? I just wanted to return something to you from last night." He says, innocently. But I could sense the rage radiating from Jungkook.

"Here." He says, handing my canvas to me and I smile.

"Oh...thank you so much." I whisper, and he nodded.

"You're talented with the arts, don't let it go to waste. I'll see you around." He says, before making his leave and Jungkook instantly shuts the door and snatches the painting from my hands.

"So much for not fitting into your world huh?" He only says, placing the painting on the chair.

"You were with another fucking man last night... that's why you wanted space." He said, and I shake my head.

"The way you're assuming things is completely wrong." I defend.

"For someone to accuse someone of cheating, you sure look pretty damn guilty." He says, walking closer towards me.

"Jungkook, I was stressed the fuck out okay! He just helped me out that's all!" I scream.

"How!? BY FUCKING YOU AND YOU PAINTING HIM A FUCKING PICTURE AFTER IT!?"

"How could you open your legs for another man, but complaining if I kiss someone else!?" He yells back.

"Jungkook shut up! You have no fucking idea what the fuck you're talking about right now!" I cry.

"Oh but I do, because I see the way he looks at you. He's very much pleased at what he sees and you're so vulnerable... if he says and does the right things you are weakened." He says lowly.

"How could you cheat on me? After I confessed my love for you?" I hear his voice crack, but I was so angry with his words I couldn't care less to reassure him or not.

"I didn't think your jealousy and insecurity would make you stoop so fucking low." He snaps, punching a hole into the wall making me jump.

"I'm going to go before things get even worse." I cry.

"We're done.... I don't want anything to do with you. You're that insecure you let another man fuck you. I hate you. I hate that you made me love you. I hate that you broke my heart." He says, grabbing my bag and throwing it at the door.

I couldn't help the tears that started to fall down my face. How was this all my fault? How could he say such things to me? Was all of this real or was this a dream?

"Jungkook, I didn't cheat on you." I say.

"Leave!" He snaps, and I instantly grab my purse and head for the doors.

















"How could he say such things?" Jiah says, grabbing another tissue and wiping my tears.

"Don't take it personal, you're the first woman Jungkook's ever loved and he thinks he's losing you because of his fuck ups.... So he's spiraling." Jimin says, trying to help the situation.

"That's not an excuse for his words. Yuna is actually a decent person. I know she wouldn't do such a thing." Jiah says, as I sigh.

"I saw the look in his eyes... we're over... and we're over because he thinks I've cheated." I cry.

"Give it time, Jungkook is obsessed with you. The man is so in love once he realized the damage he's done he's going to be searching everywhere for you." Jimin says.

"Maybe things will cool down and he'll apologize and you both can have that talk." Jiah only says.

"Thanks, I'm going to get out y'all way then." I whisper.

"Wait... no stay!" Jiah says, grabbing my arms and I give them both a confusing look.

"We haven't really had time together these past months and you know I'd love to take your mind off everything." Jiah says, and I smile.

"What about me?" Jimin fake whines, and Jiah flicks him off.

"We could binge watch the Vampire Diaries?"  She tries to persuade, and I laugh.

"Okay okay fine."  I smile.

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