Chapter Seven

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You run away from the crowd with a clenched jaw, your heart a thumping mess as you recall the last few seconds.

The herd of people you have to push through all become a blur and the images of Jungkook touching that girl keep replaying in your mind like a broken record.

Why the hell are you even this pissed off about it? That's literally his work. And you would be a fool to believe he doesn't go even beyond what he did just now in his private sessions. He doesn't belong to you, and you reacting like this is just gonna make you look like a fool.

Fuck it.

You plan on getting out of here without having to meet Jungkook and explain your reaction when a phone call halts you in your steps.

A curse leaves your mouth as you retrieve your phone, throwing a quick glance behind you to see if Jungkook has followed you or not.

He hasn't.

You barely allow yourself to feel the disappointment before answering the person who decided to call you at one of the worst moments.

Couldn't Yoongi wait for a few more minutes? He isn't a call person at all, but trust him to ring you at the least convenient times.

"Yoongi, I'm kind of in a hurry so this better be important." you say as soon as you pick up the call, still rushing towards your car to not take any chances of encountering Jungkook.

"That's supposed to be my line. And I'm even less thrilled than you about making this call but I have a job and I need to get shit done."

You clench your teeth at his sassy reply. You don't have time for that right now.

"Then do me the honours and speak up."

You hear a sigh from his side as you reach your car, silently thanking the universe for being on your side as Yoongi clears his throat.

You feel like he's being dramatic on purpose.

"Your apartment has been fully renovated. Well before the due date. I just got a call from the architect so I thought I should inform you. Your boy toy can move in there whenever he wants."

You almost break your car window with how harshly you punch it upon hearing his words. This is really not the time to test you.

"Yoongi, for your own sake, I suggest you stop talking about him like that. Say what you want about me or anyone else I know, I don't care. But this is the last time I'm telling you I'm not using him like you think I am. I respect him, and I want you to do the same."

There's a moment of silence and it forces you to think twice about what you said, but before you can open your mouth again to explain yourself, he beats you to it.

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