Enticing Melencholy.

chapter 19

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Although the party was going on downstairs, but the sound of that tight slap echoed throughout the hallway. Yoongi's face remained jerked to the side as the red mark grew more prominent on his pale cheek. He showed no interest on seeing who painted his pale cheeks red, and he kept on looking downwards. His head buzzed lightly not knowing due to the slap or from the alcohol. Obviously Jimin couldn't hit this hard, could he?

But his train of thoughts abruptly halted on the station when two tiny, chubby and soft as cotton like hands held his collar tightly. The hands were trembling he doesn't know why maybe because of hitting him so hard, but the grip was tight on his collars. That's when he looked up only to see Jimin holding his collars, face morphed in between the emotions of anger or sadness. Somewhat of disbelief. As if Yoongi had said something he shouldn't have. This is enough... Not anymore.

"I still can't believe this is you." Jimin interrupted his thoughts again as he tightened the grip on his collars, pulling him closer yet so far away. The look of disbelief not faltering a bit. "You can't be the Yoongi I know. You can't be someone I love!!! "He kept saying as his voice cracked and tears of frustration welled up in his eyes.

"Right. I am not the yoongi you knew, that yoongi died years ago. You killed him. I am not someone you love, because it was not me who you were sleeping with that night." Yoongi said with face devoid of any emotions, but the sting of that slap remained along with the print. He showed no interest in detaching himself from jimin's grip as if he wanted to remain in the closeness between them.

"STOP IT!!! just stop it yoongi. Please just stop playing a victim card when you don't know the story." Jimin screeched as he pulled yoongi more into himself as he cried. The words, the words yoongi slipped from his mouth felt like a molten lava, that burnt his skin to the bones.

"Why? Can't hear the truth park? Isn't it true that we caught you sleeping with that man on the day of our engagement. That too my friend!! And look, you are recreating the scene today with jeongg-" yoongi piped, his face now distorted into a look filled with disgust. But his rantings halted when Jimin interrupted him again.

"Shut up!!! He's like my hyung, yoongi. A big brother!!. Ever heard of the term? Stop degrading our bond." Jimin gritted in frustration. Why can't yoongi see anything straight? He knows Jeongguk loves Taehyung and so do Taehyung, then why would he say something so cheap like that. "And of all people, you don't talk about truth yoongi, when you don't know a single ounce of it."

"I don't know? I don't know anything? Huh!! You amuse me park. What's there to know anymore?" Yoongi replied, chuckling a sarcastic laugh as they remained in the same position.

"THE TRUTH!!" Jimin finally yelled, pushing yoongi out of his grip that made yoongi to collide into the wall behind him. The gap increased between them mirroring the gap between their hearts.