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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

lmao wassup, i'm back, sorry for the long wait... now lets see if i can still write, shall we....

Fei looked to him with her eyes full of confusion and eyebrows furrowed with concern, as she questioned

"Yoongs?"

"Don't yoongs me you bitch."

"Shut the fuck up, who do you think you're talking to like that?" Namjoon stood tall as he replicated Yoongis fisted palms.

"Yoongi I-" Fei had no words, she didn't know what to say because this is what she feared all along. To ruin their relationship.

"You're the reason why this dumb ass constantly ruined our reputation, no matter how hard we worked he would always fuck shit up because he was pussy whipped off a bitch that just sucked his dick and dipped-"

"YOONGI!" Jimin grabbed yoongi's arm as he shouted in order to make him stop the constant low blows.

"And now what? You're back? You're friends? You're what-"

Yoongi paused and sniffed the air

"smells like fresh sex so I guess you guys settled for fuck buddies."

Before a period could be put at the end of Yoongis sentence, Namjoon raised his fist in the air and connected it with Yoongi's pale cheek. Before anything else could happen, the boys separated them as Jimin took Yoongi to one of the rooms. Fei ran back to her hotel room not wanting to cry in front of the boys. The poor girl was beyond embarrassed. She already felt dirty from her former job, but for the boy she was closest to out of the seven to basically slut shame her, was a feeling she's never felt before.

"Don't look at me like that Jimin you know i'm right"
The two sat on the bed until Yoongi decided to break the silence.

"No, you weren't right for that Yoongi, in fact you are so very wrong for talking like that to not only her but to a women."

Yoongi huffed but listened, he knew not to interrupt Jimin when he was upset. No matter how upset he himself is.

"You might as well have written 'whore' across her forehead with a read sharpie, you outed something so intimate in front of all her friends."

Yoongi rolls his eyes "Friends? if she was our friends she wouldn't have done that to Namjoon."

"Listen, I know this is your way of caring for Namjoon but this isn't even your battle to fight because you aren't in their relationship. I know you're mad, trust me we were all upset that she disappeared. But she has her reasons and you've got to trust that they'll figure it out, It's none of our business Yoongi."

"Fine." Yoongi sighs "I hate that you're always right Dr Phil."

Jimin laughed and put his hand on Yoongi's shoulder causing a reaction that Jimin didn't notice at all.

"Or maybe you're just always wrong."

For what seemed like too long the two got lost in each other's eyes, Jimin's heart palpitated underneath his skin as Yoongi seemed to be leaning closer and closer. Of course Jimin thought he was hallucinating the whole thing and snapped out of it.

"So," Jimin shot up, walked towards the door and opened it, signalling for Yoongi to exit  "Fei needs an apology from you."

Although he felt the feeling of rejection, Yoongi wasn't sure if he tried to kiss Jimin because of emotional distraught, or genuine connection. Without any further thought, Yoongi got up and agreed without hesitating.

In room 25 Fei was nearly asleep when Yoongi knocked the door.

"come in."

"Can we talk?" Yoongi pushed the door closed behind him then walked over and took a seat at the edge of her bed.

"You've said everything with your chest, that's something you can not take back so what is there to talk about Yoongi?"

"Fei I really didn't mean to berate you or cause you any humiliation-"

"But you did just that." Fei cuts in "So what are you here for really?"

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said those things."

"Okay, sure."

"Fei-" Yoongi sighs

"No, you don't get to do that," Fei sits up angrily "you don't get to feel frustrated, annoyed, impatient. You don't get to do that after you've missed judged me because frankly, i've been through a hell of a lot that you don't know the fucking half of, so excuse me if i'm not going to accept your apology, Yoongi. Real life doesn't work like that, we can't go back to being best friends after you say some shit, because one day you'll say some shit again and it'll continue like a never ending pattern. And I'm sick of patterns, my life is one big old pattern and today is the day that i'm deciding to take control of it."

Yoongi finally understood the severity of his words his anger issues cause the words to spur out without assessing the situation. He felt not only like a horrible person but a terrible friend.

"Will you let me fix this?"

"I just need to be alone right now."

Yoongi sighs but choked a second after, "sorry i didn't mean to-"

"Go, please."

With his head down Yoongi walked towards the door twisting the knob to reveal the slim faced, wide eyed Malaysian girl, Grace.

"S-SUGA?!"

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