Barista in Love

Chapter 11

(Hoseok's POV)

You saw [Y/N] storming out and wanted to go after her but as you got up Jae came up to you with tears streaming down his face.

"What am I doing Hoseok? What am I doing!? I'm ruining everything. Why can't I just say what I'm thinking instead of blabbering without thinking at all. I'm gonna lose her, I just know it. Hobi you have to make her happy."

"Wait calm down. What are you talking about?"

"[Y/N]... I .. I'm just not good enough for her and you're better. Uh.. Why's love so fucking complicated!?"

"Lo-Love? You mean you love her?"

"Of course I do! Do you looked at her? Talked to her? She's gorgeous.."

"Yeah I know... but wait. WAIT ONE SECOND. Is that why you act like a stupid motherfucker!? Cuz you were jealous!?" Jae looked at you in shock you never really swear and he never saw you so pissed.

"Kind off..." Jae smiled ashamed at you. You were so close to actually punch him in the face but you wanted to go after [Y/N].

"I'm going to search for [Y/N]. I'm going to pick you guys up later."

"Search? She's on the toilet."

"OK." Toilet... So they talked and she got frustrated with him again. You were so angry and stomped off. The fresh air made you cough, it was so stuffy inside the club that the cold air was too much for your lungs. You looked around but couldn't find her, instead you spotted Sungjin and that other guy who were about to get into a cab.

"Sungjin wait!" You shouted of the top of your lungs because of the loud music from inside but they didn't hear you and drove off.

"Dammit..." You searched your pockets and found your carkey... You hesitated for a second, you weren't sober... but you hadn't drank that much... You ran to your car and got inside. Fuck it, I have to find her. You started the engine and drove the way you came from; slow enough to look for her but not too slow to look suspicious. You just drove around for a few minutes but it drove you insane that you hadn't found her yet. But then.. There she was. You spotted her and she was circled by three man. You parked your car just on the street not caring if it wasn't allowed and sprint over to her.

"Babe here you are. I was worried and searched for you. Who are you guys? Leave my girlfriend alone!" [Y/N] looked confused but thankful at the same time.

"Girlfriend? You mean your slut. She totally looks like a hooker!" The three laughed and you didn't think twice before your fist lands on the nose of the one who spoke. The guy fell on the ground and his friends just widend their eyes. You graped [Y/N] by her hand and drag her to your car but midway she stops you and hugs you tight. You rub her back and cares her cheek while you eye the guys in the background. As she looks up to you she suddenly kisses you.

"Wha- what was that for?"

"Just a honest 'thank you'." You weren't sure if she really wanted to kiss you or if the liquor made her do it. Nontheless you enjoyed it. Once both of you were in your car you drove her home. You brought her into her apartment because you wanted to make sure she's fine and heading to bed. You waited in the kitches while [Y/N] wanted to change her clothes. You looked down on your knuckles which were bleeding. You looked back up as you hear the door creak just to see [Y/N] in a white fluffy robe you smile fondly at her and she smiles back but her smile fades when she sees your hand.

"Damn you really hit that asshole quite hard. Wait I have bandages here somewhere." She ran into the bathroom and came back with a bottle, white medical tape and something that looked like cloth scraps. She dabs some clear alcohol on your knuckles and you wince.