Annyeong chingus! I'm starting a new book called Room Mates and I hope you like the preview that I will show you...
***Author's POV***
When you first started dating Namjoon, everything turned out extremely well. But BigHit High was even more fun with you're best buddy Yoongi, aka, Suga. Once Yoomi had shown Suga to Namjoon, things took a turn in Yoomi and Namjoon's relationship. Many nights were spent arguing and once the arguments were over, Yoomi always slept on the couch. You just wished that Namjoon would stop thinking negative thoughts about Suga. Suga was Yoomi's childhood friend after all, and she nicknamed him Suga because he is super pale and he had sugary smiles. But Namjoon wasn't telling Yoomi something and she's going to find something out later on.
***Yoomi's POV***
"Why are you always spending time with your best boyfriend?!" Namjoon said, snotty-like.
"He's not my boyfriend, but my best friend, and he helped me during some tough times!" I defended
PPAKK!!!
All I heard was ringing. I held my pale white cheek and tears back, and ran out of our shared apartment with my phone and keys in my back pocket. I texted Suga to meet me at the Dalseong park, that's where Suga and I always go to explain our problems to each other. I was waiting on a swing and Suga walked up to me with one ice cream in his hand and the other in his mouth. I took the one in his hand and started eating it. "So what's the problem?" He asked, taking another bite.
"Namjoon and I got into another fight and he slapped me" Suga turned even more pale, if that's even possible, and clenched his hands into tight fists
"J-jinja? If he does anything like that again, I will kill him" He gritted through his teeth
"After that, I decided to talk to you but I don't know what will happen once I get back"
"Then for now, let's just have some fun" Suga flashed his gummy smile and headed to the back of my swing. "Suga don't you-ahh!!" I squealed. Suga started pushing me and it reminded me of the old days when we were kids, and now we're in high school. I giggled and not long after, he started swinging as well.
***
"What kind of food do you want to eat?" Suga asked "Hmm, how about bulgogi and dak galbi?" "Arraseo. Mr. Waiter can we have a large bulgogi and medium dak galbi?" The waiter nodded his head and I started drinking the sprite I got. I suddenly heard Suga's phone ding which indicates he got a text message.
"Who's it from?" I ask
"It's from Hoseok"
"Who?" I pretended not to know
"Hobi"
"Oh"
"It said that Jungkookie was just rewarded 'the flirt' by Hobi because he flirted with Nari" I nearly spit my drink on him.
"Omo, jinja!!" my eyes grew even wider. Nari is the school flirt and Jungkookie just flirted with her.
"Wow, my young brother (not really) is growing up, I'm so proud" I was faking that 100%, he isn't even my brother, but that's how I treat him and Hobi. I'm their noona.
"Ms. and Mr., here is your food" the waiter said and gave us our food. "Kamsahabnida" I thanked and the both of us started to chow down.
***
We were walking up to our apartment and I thanked Suga for the food. I bid goodbyes with him and headed inside. Once I opened the door and closed it quietly, I heard romantic music playing. I started to feel excited but ended up in tears. Namjoon was making out with another woman on top of the couch and didn't even recognize or see me.
I ran into our room, or should I say his, and packed everything while crying. When I exited that room, they still didn't see me "We're over!!" That's what made them stop. Namjoon turned pale and I grabbed my bags, running out of that God-forsaken place crying. I saw Suga about to leave the lobby, but I stopped him by grabbing his wrist.
"Is it alright if I live with you?"
TBC...
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Annyeong chingus! I hope you liked this preview and sorry for not updating in a while, I have so many tests and things due this week, wish me luck. Bye bye:)
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