Narrative's POV
After the boy's performance of War Of Hormones, the rest of their schedules were canceled, so they were allowed to go back to their dorm. There was only one thing Jungkook was thinking about the whole ride home. Yn. When the boys got back, they were surprised to see two strangers asleep on their couch with the tv on. Jungkook recognized them and told his hyungs that they were yn's brothers. The boys all nodded and tip-toed to their own rooms.Jungkook, on the other hand, went straight to yn's room. When he opened the door, he was surprised at what he saw. Yelling her name, he rushed over to her. The boys rushed over too, including Yn's brothers. Jimin complained that he couldn't see over the eight (HAH THE 8 IM SO FUNNY) boys that were all taller than him, earning shushes from Eomma Jin and a slap on the shoulder from Yoongi.
Taking Yn's phone, Jungkook read over some of the messages in disbelief.
"Yn!!" Jungkook yelled again, shanking Yn's shoulders.
Yn was unresponsive. She was blanked out, staring at the ground as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Eomma Jin shooed the boys off and decided to give them their privacy, closing the door. Namjoon suspected that the sesaengs had found her phone number, and were angry. Make that very angry. It was their Golden Maknae after all.
The remaining members were worried for their dongsaeng and Yn. Hoseok and Taehyung tried to cheer them up, dancing oddly and telling them corny jokes. It helped. A little.
Jungkook on the other hand, still couldn't get a response from Yn. She was lost in her thoughts, and most of all, she was in pain. Thoughts like 'What if they start threatening Jungkook too?' and 'What if he gets hurt??' filled her head.
She wasn't crying because of the messages she got, she was stronger than that. Instead, she was only worried about the wellbeing of Jungkook, as well as the members. Even her brothers were in danger too.
She knew how crazy fans could be. She even picked one of the most popular member to fall in love with. Her thoughts roamed back to the promise she made. She debated whether or not to let everyone who is dear to her suffer, or to make everything just a memory in the past, and disappear, like nothing ever happened? It's not that serious yet (talking about her and Jungkook's relationship), Yn thought. It'll be fine, right?
The thing is, tomorrow, the boys had a day off, and Jungkook had a little something-something planned for Yn. He wanted to show exactly how much Yn meant to him. He planed a date. One like no other. He finally gained the courage to ask Yn out. No, he didn't forget. This was his first love after all. Jungkook, being the shy kind, kept his plans to himself, and ended up staying until late hours at night planing, and making sure everything was perfect. But all his hard work was ruined. All because of some so-called 'fans'. Would Yn enjoy a date in this state after seeing those messages? Highly unlikely.
After a few minutes, Yn looked up at Jungkook, who's cheeks were also wet with tears that formed out of worry.
"Jung... kook." Yn managed to say.
"Yn!!" Jungkook yelled for the third time, pulling her into an embrace.
Seconds later, he felt something on his chest. It was Yn's hands, pushing him way.
She wanted to distance herself from him. Jungkook looked at her in confusion.
'Mianhae' was all she could say. Yn slipped past Jungkook and ran out, past the boys that were all sitting on the couch. All they could do was watch, as Jungkook came running after.
"Stop!" Namjoon yelled, grabbing Jungkook's arm before he got out the door.
"LET GO!!" Jungkook yelled, struggling to fee himself under Namjoon's iron grip.

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