Into the Flames

CHAPTER SEVEN

WARNING!!!!! THERE WILL BE SOME MINOR LIMEY SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER!!!!!! DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU ARE OLD ENOUGH TO DO SO AND IF THIS KIND OF THING OFFENDS YOU THEN WELL.... SHIT I CAN'T PROMISE I'LL REMAKE THE CHAPPIE INTO A CLEAN VERSION FOR YOU, BUT I WILL THINK ABOUT IT!

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I slam my bedroom door shut, tears streaming down my face as I collapse against it. My first day in Korea, and already everything is falling apart, wasn't it? "For fuck's sake!" I choke out. My voice is raspy and flooded with pain. The emotions inside of me have reached the boiling point and now they were flowing over and into my voice. Sarah was right, I was going to fail here. And yet again I was losing another friend, I was sure of it.

Suddenly I feel the door behind me begin to shake against my back. The door's trembling grew even more frantic as I began to pick up the sound of a voice from the other side. "Emmy?!" the door went still. "Emelia are you there? Are you ok? What's wrong?" Taehyung is on the other side of the door, now resting with his own back also upon the door.

"I'm fine, Tae," I whisper, unable to raise my voice any further for fear of cracking.

"You don't sound fine. You sound like you've been crying. People who are fine don't slam doors either..." the boy trails off into silence, letting his words fade into the air.

"Really, Tae. I'm fine. I'm just gonna head to bed now." I can hear his sigh through the door. I wait for just a moment, sure that he'll have something more to say, but he never responds. "He must be gone already,"  I think to myself. I manage to make my way to my bed, and shortly after collapsing upon it, I fall into a fitful sleep.

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"What did you do asshat?" Taehyung is furious. His right hand is currently filled with Min Yoongi's shirt even as the other is clenched into a fist at his side. Yoongi rips the other boy's hand away from himself causing Taehyung to stumble back.

"It really isn't any of your business, so I suggest you butt out," SoonMi inserts before the rapper can reply. Both boys ignore her.

"It wasn't intentional," is Yoongi's response. It infuriates Tae that the man has no intention of expounding upon that statement.

The golden-haired idol is absolutely itching to punch his hyung. "Intentional or not you made her cry. I thought you liked her?" Tae scoffs "You're not fit to be with her. Give it up."

Yoongi looks crestfallen. He'd made Emmy cry? He knew that he should have chased after her. SoonMi is hard to handle, and truth be told, he doesn't even like her. His parents have always been friends with hers though, and so their parents have always tried to push the two together. Yoongi is no idiot, he knew that SoonMi likes him, but the truth is that he only tolerates her for the sake of his parents. He knows that SoonMi is likely the one to blame, and yet he also knows that SoonMi is prone to throwing a fit until she gets what she wants. He'd already refused to fire Emmy, he'd simply thought that if she apologized it could all blow over quickly and return to normal. He'd been so consumed at the time with thoughts of getting SoonMi to leave so that he could apologize to Emmy and make things right. He'd been thinking of nothing else but how to hold her in his arms again, and instead, he had made things so much worse. He is filled with the need to go and apologize now, SoonMi be damned.

Yoongi tries to leave, but between SoonMi grabbing his arm, and Taehyung blocking the door he can't.

"Yoongi-Oppa!!! I don't know when I will get to visit again! You can't leave!" God, the pout on her face really is annoying. She is standing on her tippy toes, doing her best to look innocent.