wake up // sope [completed]

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[Hoseok's POV]

A lot has happened.

I'm not sure if Jimin will talk to me anymore and Yoongi is sleeping on my couch.

At the club last night, Yoongi and I locked eyes. He saw me almost immediately after the song started, and we hardly broke eye contact.

After his set was done, he made his way into crowd, walking towards Jimin and I.

I had froze. He was coming nearer and nearer and I wasn't sure what to do.

When he finally reached us, Jimin had blocked me from Yoongi, telling him I didn't want to see him.

"Why did he come then? He never goes to the club unless I'm performing."

"He doesn't want to talk to you!"

Everything happened in a blur.

All I remember was that Jimin fell to the ground covering his nose and Yoongi had dragged me out of the club, leaving Jimin by himself.

I had struggled against Yoongi for what seemed like ages.

"I'm not trying to hurt you, Hobi, so stop!"

We had reached my apartment.

As soon as we were inside, he kissed me.

His lips felt like home.

My mind was screaming no, but my body was reacting towards him.

I pushed him off, crying.

"I can't be just friends with you, Hobi, I miss you,"

He wiped my tears.

I clenched my jaw and shook my head.

"Then you shouldn't have broken up with me. You can sleep on the couch if you're not leaving."

I crawled into bed and hugged my pillow.

I never fell asleep.