min yoongi ; the bet {completed}

5 ; me

Y/n pov//

I took a taxi home. My mother was at work, so I was alone. Good.

I ran to my bedroom, plopping myself on the bed.

"No..." I scoffed. "That wasn't real, right?" I asked myself. "He was just joking right?" I started thinking about the memory.

As I washed my hands, I came out of the toilet. I realise I had forgotten my phone, which was at home.

"Yoongi ah, I left..." I looked up. I saw Yoongi kissing Jaehee. As they turned to look at me, Yoongi tried to tell me it was a joke.

I looked at Jaehee, who gave me a smirk. I saw her mouthed quietly "he's mine."

I was shocked. It isn't real right? I gave an excuse. I left the house, with tears streaming down my face.

"Y/n! I'm home!" I heard my mum shout. I dried my tears, as I went to greet her. "Honey, I have some news..." Her voice trailed.

"Hmm?" I asked as I poured a glass of water for myself. "I... Got a job in America... We need to stay there for 3 years."

I looked at her." Really? That's great!"

"How about Yoongi? Won't you miss him?"

I remembered about the situation. "I... I will but he will be okay with it." I lied and gave a fake smile.

"We can leave in 3 days, okay?" She asked.

"Sure!" I faked my happiness.

No. I'm not ok. I want to stay with Yoongi. But.... He broke my heart once, and now again...

"Dear? You can start packing now, and I will inform your teacher you will not be attending school after we leave okay," my mother patted my back and went to her room.

*3 days later*

I avoided Yoongi at all costs in school. I even moved out of the dorm, just to avoid him. My phone was flooded with texts and calls from him, which I ignored. He tried to talk to me. I just ran away.

After school, I decided to walk at my favourite park one last time. No, sorry. Me and Yoongi's favourite park. We had so many memories there.

Like having picnics, playing together, or just relaxing. I was lost deep in my thoughts when my hand was grabbed harshly.

"Hey, sor-"

"Y/n! I'm sorry!" I heard Yoongi's voice. I turned to face him. His eyes were red, which looked like he was crying. His lips were cracked, he didn't eat or drink much. He looked weak.

"What are you doing," I said coldly. "Leave me alone."

"No Y/n liste-" "I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shouted.

"Please." He teared.

"Forget about me. Forget all the memories. I'm leaving Korea, I'm never coming back."

His jaw dropped. " No.. please no.."

I pulled my hand harshly from his. I felt like crying. I kissed him one last time on the lips and ran away.

He fell weakly onto the ground. "Y/n!" I heard shouts. It was his friends. His stupid friends, that made him kiss Jaehee. I saw Jaehee hug him tightly with that horrible smirk of hers.

I reached home, to see boxes and luggages. "Honey, you ready to leave?" I nodded.

"I'll be in my room. When you're ready to leave call me." I said.

*Time skip, 9 pm, at the airport.*

I boarded the airplane. "Y/n, are you ok? Yoongi didn't say goodbye." I felt my mom's hand on my shoulder. "Yes. We said goodbye earlier. He isn't free now that's why."I muttered.

We sat in our first class seats, where we each got our own cabin. "Goodbye, Yoongi. Have fun with Jaehee." I cried silently.

Yoongi pov//

She's gone. Forever. I was broken.