Youngjae and I both stare at JB with our mouths open while JB hangs his head in shame.
"I'm really sorry, Youngjae. I didn't want to tell you this because I didn't want to hurt you. I'm so sorry. I understand if you don't want to talk to me anymore but please don't quit just because of this. Everyone would miss you," JB explains and tries to make eye contact with Youngjae but Youngjae avoids it.
"Get out," Youngjae says and looks up at JB with tears in his eyes.
"Young-" JB starts but Youngjae interrupts him.
"Get out!" Youngjae yells and points at the door.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, Youngjae," JB surrenders and goes back to the others.
Youngjae looks at me and I can tell that he's about to break down so I quickly wrap my arms around him. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me to the ground; pulling me onto his lap. He then buries his head in my neck and cries. I kiss his head and rub his back.
"Youngjae oppa, don't cry. I hate seeing you sad," I frown and hug him tighter.
"I'm sorry I'm a mess. I should have seen this coming because who would want to stay with me?" Youngjae laughs bitterly and shakes his head.
"Youngjae, don't say that. Do you know how many people would do anything to date you?" I ask and make Youngjae look at me.
"Yeah, but it's different when the person you love most doesn't love you back," Youngjae sighs and I nod my head.
"I know how you feel. My girlfriend didn't love me back and I was absolutely heartbroken but look where I am now. If I can get over her you can get over JB."
"I know, it's just hard because I'll be seeing him everyday and he'll probably date Jinyoung. I'll be okay, don't worry about me."
"I'm going to worry about you because I care. I know you don't want me to but I'm going to. Until you stop crying and are smiling, I won't stop worrying about you."
"Then I'll stop crying," Youngjae says and wipes his face.
"But you're still not smiling," I pout and Youngjae laughs. "There's the smile I love."
"Thank you for cheering me up, Bronwyn. I don't know what I'd do without you." He tries to bow while I'm still in lap but hits his head on my shoulder instead.
"Youngjae oppa! Are you ok?" I question and look at his head.
"I'm fine, I just wasn't expecting it," He chuckles. "Can you not call me 'oppa,' please?"
"Why not?" I question.
"Because it makes me feel like I'm older than you when I'm not and I like being younger than you. I also want to call you 'noona.' Just call me Youngjae," Youngjae explains.
"Ok, Youngjae," I wink and crawl off his lap. I stand up and pull Youngjae up with me. "Let's go, the others are probably worried."
Youngjae nods his head and we walk out where the rest are. JB is sat down on the couch and everyone is sat by him besides Mark. Mark looks over to us and runs over.
"Youngjae-ah, I'm sorry. JB told us everything," Mark says and hugs Youngjae.
"It's alright. Bronwyn made me feel better," Youngjae hugs Mark back.
Mark let's go of Youngjae and bows down. "Thank you for helping him; it means a lot."
"No problem. I would never let the sunshine of Got7 be sad," I smile and Mark smiles back.
We walk over to the group and I make eye contact with JB. He quickly stands up and comes over to me.
"Is he alright?" JB whispers in my ear.
"Why don't you ask him," I sass and JB looks at Youngjae.
"I'm really sorry, Youngjae. Are you alright?" He asks Youngjae and he nods his head.
"I'm fine. Bronwyn helped me out," Youngjae smiles at me and I smile back.
JB turns to me and I expect him to be jealous but instead he says, "Thank you. I hate seeing him like that."
"Yeah, no problem."
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Yay! I finally updated. So sorry I haven't been updating that much. Also, writing this hurt me so much because Youngjae's heart got broken. I also forgot to do the fun fact of the day the past two chapters soooo. Fun fact: I do boxing. Haha, that's so boring but whatever. Alright, that's all, bye.
