Chapter 3

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by Hoseoken

by Hoseoken

Yoongi's Pov

It was peaceful and quiet.

That's what I like.

Peace and silence.

The peaceful and quietness got interrupted by the ringtone from my phone. Like God, why did I chose a noisy song? I groan and tap on the screen to hit the snooze logo. Happily fluttering my eyes close, pulling the blankets over my face to block the sunlight from the window.

Then another sound from my annoying phone went off. I tried to ignore it and have some few moment to close my eyes while letting the music finishing playing its song. After my phone kept on ringing the same beat for like a million time, I finally got the hold of my phone, fluttering my sleepy eyes open.

It's wasn't my alarm. I've got a missed call from my Dad like how many times? I furrow my eyebrows and tapping my father's contact name from the screen.

I place my phone against my ear, leaning my elbow. I heard about a few rings.

"Yoongi?" He answered.

"Yes? Appa?"

I heard him sighed and begin to speak.

"Yoongi, I am about to tell you some news. You have to accept it no matter what." He started, sorting making me feeling concerned.

"Yeah, I'm ready to hear it. Spill it." I acknowledged. I heard took an another breathe.

"You need to start packing. I want you to get off of the school, right now." He said. My eyes widen like two ping pong balls.

"Wait, what?"

"Yoongi, I don't have time left. So, please start packing right now. I've already had Bulter Kang to pick you up and take you here with us."

"I-"

I can't leave him here alone.

He needs me.

"What is it, son?"

I flip my hairs bang off my forehead, rubbing it with my thumbs.

"I-I can't just leave Jimin like that without saying anything," I stated. Then I heard my father groaned.

"I can't believe I let you to date that young man. Just leave him for now, Yoongi. I'll tell you more information later on when I see you here, but right now, I need you to pack up all yours belonging. Please, listen to me." He explained with a tired sighed. I swallow the lump of my saliva and keep on rubbing my eyes with my thumb and index finger.

"Okay, when will I get on my flight?" I breathed out.

I'm sorry.

"Around 11 o'clock, so you have a few hours to pack. Hurry up my son!" He revealed.

"Okay, see you there?"

"Sure, see you there." I ended the call, releasing the breath I've been holding in. Suddenly, my roommate, Jeon Jungkook came out from the restroom. I got up from my bed and walks towards the closet, pulling out my suitcase.

I walk back and forth from my closet, getting all the clothes, not missing anything. While I was walking like a madman, Jungkook was sipping his apple juice, staring me with widen's eyes.

"Hyung, why are you packing?" He asked me, but I don't have to answer him. I decided to stay silent and continue collecting my clothes. Jungkook walks towards me, trying to get my a grip from my hands, but I slapped it away. He lets out a small gasp, stepping a step back, allowing me finishing what I was doing.

Later, I finished packing and grab my keys, walking towards the doorway. I also heard Jungkook calling my name, but I kept on walking away.

I'm so sorry, Jiminie.