Attraction

Part Fifty Two

Yoongi nor Hoseok wanted to come by and listen to what she wanted to say, but both still came. They couldn't deny the fact that deep down, they wanted to see her. Even if it was for just a bit, they wanted to be able to feel her presence.

Both met up and walked into the house together, wanting to hold onto each other yet keeping a distance.

It was stupid if they are being honest, the way all seven have stopped being one, have stopped supporting and loving each other.

"Jimin, I thought you went to get Jungkook and Seokjin."

Jimin eyes looked over at his husband, Yoongi's cat eyes narrowing on him. Yoongi could tell something was bothering Jimin, yet he didn't do anything about it. Like how he had done and now it was a habit.

"It's ok, I'll go." Taehyung quickly offered to break the tension.

Aila sat quietly, feeling so tense sitting between them. From what she had seen so far, her hunch about them not being fine was right.

Jimin looked like he lost weight, eyes almost pushed back further into his face. Yoongi and Hoseok had to be called to come over, making Aila wonder why.

The only explanation was that they no longer lived in the house. They weren't talking to each other. They didn't even sit close enough for their bodies to touch.

What happened? Had she broke them again? Was this the only thing she would be good at? Breaking them even now without the bond.

She was surprised when Seokjin stepped in holding hands with Jungkook, Taehyung close to them. All three sat closed to each other, earning suspicions looks from the others in the living room.

Jimin rolled his eyes, already irritated. Seems like now there is preference in the group.

Aila starred at Jimin, seeing how irritated he looked. If she was being honest, she was scared. The last time she saw him he felt so cozy, had such warmth about him but this Jimin felt cold, aloof.

"Aila, please begin. I have a lot of work to do today."

"Oh Mr. Min has work now." Jimin said loud enough so that everyone heard him.

Namjoon gave Jimin a stern look, which Jimin defined as he stared back at Namjoon.

"Yes Jimin, I'm actually doing something." Yoongi answered.

"Oh because I'm not?" Jimin looked away from Namjoon and starred at Yoongi.

Yoongi moved his tongue around his mouth, trying to take the dryness out of it.

"Well besides just drinking like an alcoholic, no you don't do much."

Aila watched as Yoongi and Jimin went back and forth in Korean, not understanding, but knowing it wasn't anything nice they were saying to each other. Namjoon and Seokjin also stepped in but the conversation still got heated.

She saw Jungkook's eyes began to water, Taehyung holding to Jungkook's hand and Hoseok looking out to space, completely detached from everything around him.

This wasn't how it was supposed to be.

Aila's heart began to beat so fast, body shivering from the adrenaline of the situation.

"What the fuck is wrong with you guys!! Look at you! Fighting! Over what!? What happened!?" She had enough. She wasn't going to let them break even more, "I'm actually scared to be in this room with all do you! What happened to the men I met?! What happened to their love and respect?!"

Jimin turned his attention towards Aila, feeling hatred towards her.

"We fucking found you that's what happened!"