Yoongi pov (Week 1: Wednesday)
Jimin has been purposefully avoiding me. Is he even trying to complete his mission? What is his mission? I can't even complete my stupid mission of making Jimin cry because he comes back so late and when he is back he spends it playing with Cupcake.
His dog has a better chance at making him cry than I do a this rate. It's currently 9 pm and Jimin still isn't back. Why couldn't he have gotten a regular 9 to 5? What was wrong with his old job? He loved being a graphic designer.
I sigh and run my hands through my hair as the footsteps enter the hallway and make their way towards the kitchen. "Jimin?"
Silence...
I stand up from the bar stool and head towards the entrance. I turn the corner and see Jimin clutching his satchel and staring at the ground. "Oh...hi Yoongi."
I narrow my eyes at him. "Why do you look so anxious?" Jimin clears his throat and drops his hands.
"I'm not nervous...were you waiting for me?"
I eye him suspiciously and say the first thing that pops into my head. "Cupcake got run over by a car."
As if his world shatters Jimin starts running up the spiral stair case to get to Cupcake's cage. I roll my eyes and quickly follow him and sigh when I see him clutching his chest as he stares at Cupcake in her cage, asleep.
Then, he turns to me with a watery glare and I pray that one tear slips from his eye but he blinks them away. "Why would you lie like that?" He asks while turning his body fully towards me. "That's not something to joke about. Cupcake might not be important to you, but she is too me!" He says coldly before pushing his way out the room.
I half laugh and follow him. "I was teaching you a lesson. How about you stop avoiding me. I'm sorry you're still in your feelings about whoever this Taehyung mistress is."
Jimin whips around so fast and lets out a heated breath. "Don't you ever say that again." And with that he storms down the hall and I hear a door slam meaning he took one of the guest rooms.
What's his deal?
Jimin pov
I pace the floor up and down and bite my thumb nail. Why is he so cruel? He doesn't understand anything. Who is he to judge me like that? My whole entire body feels hot with a mix of rage and hurt.
Blinking away tears, I sit on the soft king sized bed. My feet instantly start bouncing and I run my hand through my hair.
Why does he have to be a part of this? Couldn't they have left him out? Yoongi wasn't supposed to find out...
" Hey, follow me." I laugh as Yoongi leads me down a deserted hallway.
"Where are you-"
"Jimin, stop worrying. Some things are better when you don't know what's going to happen." He reassures as we make it to an abandoned class room. All the lessons for the day are over seeing as its 10 at night.
When he opens the door, I gasp. "Yoongi." He smiles warmly at me and squeezes my hand tightly.
"Do you like it?" He asks and I throw myself into his arms.
"Yes," I gaze at the picnic blanket in the middle of the floor with fancy cheeses and sandwiches. I note the bottle of wine in the corner with 2 glasses. "But does this mean?"
"Yeah, um let's date." He mumbles and I pull him into another hug.
"I knew you had a soft spot for me."
A soft knock on the door makes me frown. "Go away, Yoongi."
I hear a soft sigh and the door clicking open. "Next time you don't want to be bothered lock the door." I pout and lay on the bed, turned away from him.
"It doesn't matter what you say. It won't cheer me up." I mumble and am surprised by a deep chuckle.
"You think I want to cheer you up?" He sneers as he sits on the edge of the bed and looks down at me. "Is this how close you and this Taehyung person were?" He taunts as his hand touches my thigh. "Did he touch you here too?" He glares down at me. "Did you like it when he touched you here?" He moves his hand under my shirt and I shiver at his icy hand.
I shake my head, but he continues. "I should have known you were no good for me." He whispers. "All you are is a slut. You couldn't stay faithful and what's sick is you can't even admit you cheated."
I see a flash of pain in his eyes before he mask it and my eyes well up with tears. "Y-yoongi." I choke back and sit up. "I told you before..." He looks away and I have to close my eyes. I can't take the way he's looking at me. He hates me so much and it kills me.
I feel a tear slip from my eye and a deep sigh escape Yoongi's lips. I look at him and find him leaving the room. "How can you just walk away like that..." I whisper as our room door slams.
I hate that I can't tell you.
Yoongi pov
That shouldn't have hurt so much. Why does he still have power over me? I shouldn't be this worked up. He's the one that did it. I blink away my own tears that threaten to fall and lean against the wall as Cupcake barks at me.
Yeah, I know I overdid it...but...
MISSION 1: COMPLETE
A/N Oh snap! It's an update! Were you expecting it? Did you like this chapter? Don't forget to comment, vote and add to your reading list. Until next time deuces!
P.s I passed my statistics midterm with a B. It's not an A, but I'll take it. I think that motivated me to finish this chapter.
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