_YOONHAE'S POV_
It was the Monday and the BTS concert was getting closer, honestly I was excited since I've never seen them perform before.
The day went on as the members bickered at each other and making each other laugh till they fell to the ground. They were some weird adults- sorry let me rephrase that I meant they are some weird kids.
I held Suga's hand softly as I huffed, we were heading towards our usual hangout.
"What's wrong dummy?" Suga asked as he pushed up his fake glasses.
"I just feel like something bad is going to happen- but I wouldn't really worry, mint head," I said as I pushed up my real glasses.
"Aishh back at it with that nickname," he whined as I softly chuckled and shrugged.
"Ah fuck I forgot my lunch in my goddamn locker- I'll go get it," I complained and turned my heel.
"It's ok I'll get it."
"Wow, now you're acting like a gentleman," I grinned and headed towards my locker.
I skipped to my locker as I hummed one of their songs, 'Blood, Sweat, and Tears'. I smiled as I came to chorus part.
The hallways were empty, as everyone was in the cafeteria. I unlocked my locker and grabbed my lunch.
A pair of slender arms wrapped around my waist, sending deathly shivers down my back. I swiftly turned around and pushed the unknown figure away.
It was Joonka.
"How rude of you, noona, to push away a beloved admire of yours," his voice almost sounded devil like.
I gulped down my saliva as a cold sweat crept onto my forehead. My vocal chords finally croaked out, "What do you want, Joonka?"
He just simply grinned making me freeze out of fear. He pushed me against the locker making me struggle. Even though he was thin, he was quite strong.
"I want you~"
My eyes simply just widened as I pushed harder against him. His face hurried into my neck.
'Not again. Please not again.'
His eyes glanced at the corner of the hallway. Right when I was about to follow where Joonka's eyes were at. He smashed his lips into mine.
I froze and tasted the bitterness of betrayal. I looked at the end of the hallway.
There stood Yoongi.
He looked like he was absolutely hurt.
I finally built up all my strength and shoved off Joonka, gasping. He just smirked. I walked towards the still and hurt mint head.
"Yoongi, it isn't what you look like-"
"Aw come on lets tell him, babe," Joonka cooed as I glared at him. "It's useless trying to hide it."
"Suga he's lying-"
"SHUT UP!" Suga's voices boomed making me cave in. "I thought you were different!"
"I am he just-"
"And you fuckin cheated on me? I guess I'm wrong about you. You're just like all the other faces in the crowd."
"No, I really do care about you-"
"Shut up, I had enough of your lies, Yoonhae," he whispered. His voice was cracking and it sounded like he was crying.
"Yoongi, I love you, I really do," my voice was low as tears stung my eyes. "Don't you love me?" I looked up at him.
"I thought so too, but I guess that you were just using me huh," he laughed as tears fell down his face. "But now..."
"I hate you."
My heart felt as if it was crushed. He turned his heel and walked away. I feel to the floor.
I sobbed as my nails dug into my arms. All the words and bad memories flooded my mind. It came back.
It all came back.
I slowly got up and turned to the smiling Joonka. I walked up to him, and with all my might, I slapped him.
"If you ever fuckin talk to me ever again, I will fuckin kill you. I don't give a single fuck if I go to prison. But if you ever say a single word to me, I will not hesitate to hurt you."
And just like that, I ran back to my house. I ran inside. I couldn't control myself. Everything hurt.
It hurt to breathe.
In anger I broke my vases and teared some of my furniture. I couldn't stop the flow of tears. I slowly sat on the floor.
I hugged myself, wanting to feel safe.
But all I felt was darkness.
_NAMJOON'S POV_
Me and the rest of the group, except for Suga, were hanging out in our usual place. Until Suga rushed through the door.
He looked like a mess. His eyes were red and puffy, tears were staining his cheeks, and he looked hurt as hell.
"Hey, woah are you ok-" He interrupted me by punching a hole in the wall. All of us froze.
Lucky J-Hope got to calm down Yoongi, he also got him to explain what happened.
"But noona wouldn't do that," Jungkook said in a low voice. "Would she?"
"Oh but she did," Yoongi angrily gritted his teeth. "That bitch just used me."
"Yoongi, you're just upset! You didn't let her explain," Jin spoke up.
"What was there to be explained?! I saw her kiss another guy with my own eyes, Hyung!" He yelled making us cave in.
I shuffled to Jin as the group tried to cheer up Yoongi. I tapped his shoulder and signaled to him, to talk in private.
We walked to the dance room and sat on the floor.
"We have to go to Yoonhae," I quickly said. "We have to know both stories."
Jin nodded and sighed. "Yea, we have to fix everything." Jin was not his usual confident, bubbly self but more serious, and worried.
"Hyung, we can't fix it, it is them who have to fix it," I whispered as Jin heavily sighed and nodded.
'Yoonhae, you better have a good explanation for this mess, and for the love of god- please help fix it as well.'
{A/N: WELL THAT ESCALATED QUICKLY! ANYWAYS HOPE YOU GUYS ARE LIKING IT! THE NEXT CHAPTERS ARE GOING TO BE REALLY INTENSE SO HERE IS A WARNING}
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I Am Here For You {Min Yoongi / Suga}
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