Until You Found Me - A YoonKook Story

Chapter Eight - Long Awaited Tears

Yoongi's Pov
I get back in my room and lay on my bed. It was quite fun hanging out with Jungkook, he got my mind off Taehyung. Thinking about Taehyung- I grab my phone and open it, to see five unread messages from him. He did say he wanted to talk about it today... God give me just ONE break, please!
I start to read his messages. His messages read "Baby please don't be angry with me. What I said on the phone yesterday, I didn't mean it. I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have made you cry. Please forgive me. Can we make things better again?"
"Please just text me back. I'm really worried about our relationship, and I wonder how it'll get the more I'm away from you. Please give me tell me that you still love me, please tell me you're not angry with me."

"I desperately miss you. You don't know how I feel without you being here. Please spare me the attention that I need right now, I'm missing you like crazy you don't understand how much I want to hold you."
"Text me back before I get angry, you don't want to regret it Yoongi." and lastly, "Baby, what are you doing?". All of these messages were sent to me two hours ago. Oh god, my phone was on do not disturb. I sigh, covering my face in frustration. What do I tell him now? What do I text him now?

I doubt he'll get back to me so quickly, so I decide to take my chances. I text him back, saying "I was hanging out with some friends, I didn't see this until now Tae."
I put my phone on the charger, yawning, and bring the blanket over me. Whew, all that gaming tired me out. Before I know it, I'm snoozing away.

The next morning comes, and I surprisingly wake up early. I check the time and realize it's ten in the morning. An hour before I get to my first class. I turn off my do not disturb focus and check through my messages.
Taehyung texted me right after I texted him last night, but I was fast asleep so I didn't know. His messages read "That's all you gotta say? You don't miss me either?" "Yoongi, text me back. I won't ask you again." "Yoongi, am I not important to you?"

"Don't you think you giving me the cold shoulder isn't hurting me at all?" "Fine, give me the silent treatment. What did I do?" "Do you even care about me anymore? Are those people more important than your godamn boyfriend? We're going to hit a year in a few months, Yoongi it doesn't even feel like I'm dating you anymore!"
"It feels like I'm dating a wall! No- wait my phone!" "You're seriously so pathetic. I hate you, please just text me back." I throw my phone across my room. What more does he want from me?

Do I seriously need to update him on my every move? This has gotten way too annoying it's not even healthy at this point! Tears go down my cheeks, and I feel them on my palms.
"Damnit Yoongi... why are you crying? You shouldn't be crying over him..." I say to myself. After a few minutes, I get up and pick up my phone. Just great, my screen is cracked.
I mumble angrily to myself, but then hear my stomach growl. "Good call stomach..." I say to myself and walk into my kitchen, making myself breakfast to eat.