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Reader's POV

Yoongi asks Jimin in the coldest voice possible:

"What are you doing here with my girlfriend?"

Heart thumping, I slowly climb up the steps and enter the house. My fists curl up in anger.

"What the fuck? I don't know whether you forgot or you're just being an asshole, but you dumped me yesterday. So what right do you have to call me your girlfriend?" I say loudly. My voice is shaking and so is the rest of my body.

"And to answer your question, we were shopping, hyung." Jimin says stiffly before Yoongi could say anything.

I rub my forehead in frustration. That, Jimin, was exactly the wrong thing to say.

"Shopping?" Yoongi scoffs. "You shouldn't be doing something like that with someone else's girlfriend, Jimin."

Jimin takes two big steps towards Yoongi. He puts both hands on Yoongi's chest and pushes harshly.

"Hyung, what the fuck is your problem?! You just broke up with her yesterday, left her heartbroken, and now you're acting like nothing happened!"

Yoongi moves his arm back to throw a punch, but Namjoon stops him and tries to get between the two.

"Stop. Stop!" Namjoon says sharply.

Jimin stops trying in vain to hit Yoongi and steps back, breathing heavily.

"Also, what's this asshole doing in your house?" Jimin growls at Namjoon.

"I was helping him with the papers." Namjoon replies calmly.

"What papers?" Jimin asks.

"Leaving a Kpop group is a long process, so I was just helping."

Jimin steps back in disbelief. "What? What, now you're helping him leave? He's going solo, Namjoon hyung. So he should deal with the 'process' by himself."

"I was helping him as a friend, not as a band mate." Namjoon replies. He turns away from Jimin and faces me. "Y/N, can you-"

"Nope." I snap. "I've had enough bullshit for the night. I'm going home, so you three assholes can settle this issue. I'm so done. I'm fed up!"

I let out an exasperated sigh and slip out of the house, slamming Namjoon's front door behind me.

The cold wind slaps my face as I walk briskly towards my house.

They're unbelievable, those three.

First of all, there's Yoongi, whom I'm mad at for obvious reasons.

Then Jimin, for trying to start a fight in front of me, who had just said earlier that he wants me to be happy.

Then there's Namjoon. Why would he invite me over to his house if Yoongi was there? He was basically asking for disaster.

I finally get to my room, and dive face-first into my bed. I don't even bother to change into pajamas or take a shower.

—

I have the same dream again: the one with the clouds and the bridge and the man standing at the end of the bridge, who is supposedly "the answer to all my problems, my true love."

The dream also ends in the same way, when the clouds start engulfing me and I suddenly know who the mysterious man is.

But when I wake up, I forget,

and the man remains unnamed.

...

Jimin's POV