stuffie [ Yoonkook/Sugakookie ] ☆BANG BANGTAN AWARDS☆

Seven

My eyes widened, and I tilted my head slightly, not really knowing how to react.

"Op-Oppa?" I asked, hoping that I hadn't heard the waitress right.

"What would you like to order?"

After dinner, though, everything was fine. Especially since Yoongi dropped Jimin off at his own home. The scary part was that once he was out of the car, Yoongi said that he and I were going to have to talk.

When we got back to the apartment, I made sure that I didn't leave my beloved stuffie in the car and shyly went into the apartment. I attempted to make an escape for the bathroom, but Yoongi shut the door before I could manage to lock myself into the bathroom.

"So, when exactly are you going to stop carrying around that thing? You're not a child anymore."

I sighed, gently bringing my stuffed cat to my chest and refusing to look at Yoongi, feeling his gaze hot on my back.

"Answer me, Jungkook." Yoongi's voice was firm and not comforting in the slightest. It was a different side of him that I never got to see.

"Hyung," I pleaded, my heartbeat speeding up drastically. "Please, you have no idea how much the stuffie means to me..."

"I know you care so much for it, but do you realize how strange you look? They have a whole community for that. Just don't bring that upon me. I don't want to be a part of any of that- that nonsense." I furrowed my eyebrows, fighting tears that threatened to fall.

"I don't want to be around anymore if you and Jimin are going to be a thing but not tell me," I blurted out. I bit my lip to stifle any noises that could escape from my lips. I could feel how shocked he was, but he didn't hesitate to speak.

"Jimin and I are not a thing. You don't have to be jealous of something that doesn't exist," he spat.

"Then what the he'll was that earlier? He was all over you and you just- you just let it happen!" I whirled, unaware of the tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Jimin is just a friend. Jungkookie, you're being ridiculous. Can we get back onto the topic? Stop taking that stupid thing everywhere. You're an embarrassment and at dinner earlier Jimin was texting me about it all." Yoongi set his keys down on the counter.

"Y-You two were talking about me..?" I stammered, my lips remaining parted as I looked at the other boy in disbelief. His silence answered my question and I scoffed, shaking my head as I threw my stuffed cat at him and ran into the room that we shared.

"Wai-" I slammed the door shut but didn't lock it, grabbing a duffel bag from the closet and putting my clothes in it furiously, not even bothering to refold them. I sobbed quietly, tears blurring my vision while I heard the door open. I didn't look behind me, I just packed a week's worth of clothes and brought my wallet also.

"What are yo-" he began, but he broke the sentence off as he grabbed my arm. I inhaled sharply and brushed him off easily. Yoongi tried again to stop me but I pushed him away, zipped up my bag, and turned to leave the apartment.

"Jungkook! What's gotten into you? Where are you going? You cant drive, so how are you going to get anywhere?" Yoongi questioned frantically, following right at my heels as I whirled and pushed him backwards, sloppily wiping my face with the back of my hand.

"I'm leaving to stay with Taehyung. I hope you're oh, so happy. I think it's better that I leave so that you and Jimin can happily be a thing. I know you're together, you shouldn't have lied to me," I cried, balling my hands into fists at my sides before I left the apartment, slamming the door behind me. I heard the door open once more.

"How are you going to get to Taehyung's house?" He called after me and I waved him off.

"I'll walk, you idiot," I mumbled, not looking back once. The truth wasn't only that I wanted to step out of Jimin's way, but I also wanted to distance myself from Yoongi. I was just going to get hurt if I stayed around him for any longer.