Makeup Artist || yoongi x reader

forty-one

Yoongi's P.O.V.

I had planned a pretty sweet day for the both of us. We would go to the cat Cafe, then the movies, and end the day with a nice dinner.

I really wanted to spend the day with just the both of us, enjoying each other's company...but of course, that didn't happen.

Y/N was called into the studio for something urgent, and I was forced to tag along with namjoon to buy gifts.

It was going to be Christmas in about a month, but namjoon insisted in buying the gifts now while they were still in stock. Apparently, he needed me to help him choose something for Jin.

"Why am I here?" I asked with a dark tone.

"Because I need your opinion on this" he lead me to the back of the shop to show me a light pink coat.

"It's nice, now can I go?" I swiveled around on my heels to walk away, immediately being yanked back.

"Yah! Don't leave." He whined as he turned me to face him.

"What do you want?" I blinked at him.

"Are you not gonna buy Y/N anything for Christmas?" He asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Of course" I squinted my eyes.

"Then let's shop together, I still have to buy her a gift too" he walked past me to go into the women's aisle.

"Like what?" I followed behind him.

"I don't know..she's your girlfriend, what does she like?" He looked over his shoulder towards me.

"Uh...cute stuff" I looked down at the ground and thought of anything I knew about her.

"Yoongi. Do you really not know your own girlfriend? Do you know her favorite color at least?" He came close to me and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"..." I stayed quiet and heard him scoff.

"How are you having sex with her and not even knowing what her favorite color is!?" He shouted in the middle of the store, making people around us turn their heads to the situation.

"It's Y/F/C(your favorite color)" I replied.

"How do you know?" He chuckled.

"Yah! Let's just go" I gripped onto his wrist and shoved him into the long line of customers.

About thirty minutes later, I received a text from y/n.

She said she would be home later than she thought, making my plans completely go to waste.

I sighed deeply and walked out of the store with namjoon.

"We should go hang out with the others"he suggested.

"I'd rather not" I grunted.

"Why? Remember the Bros before-...well...hoes..." He nudged his elbow into my ribs.

"Y/n is not a hoe! I would rather be with her than be around a bunch of idiots" I hissed.

He smirked and ruffled my hair.

"I was joking... Geez"

"Whatever. I'm going home" I parted ways with him and took the familiar road home.

I arrived home, silence filling the house. I stumbled up the stairs to my room and plopped into bed.

Did I really not know anything about y/n? That date would've been a perfect time to get to know her...

I held my phone in my hands, scrolling through Instagram.

A picture of jimin resting his head on y/n's shoulder made me pause my scrolling.

Her smile was being covered with her hair as she was holding his chin between her fingers.

My body became steaming hot the longer I stared.

What the hell are they doing?

I sat up stiffly and clenched the phone in my hands.

A million theories came into mind the longer I processed this.

And there was only one way to find out the truth..to go over there and figure it out myself.

I bolted downstairs and ordered an Uber to the studio.

Sitting quietly in the back seat, I began to think of scenarios of how I would approach her.

I shouldn't be mad...Im probably getting the wrong idea.

But why would she be holding his face that way? Why would he be resting his head on her? Is she cheating on me...?

Why would y/n be cheating on me?

Why...

- sorry for not posting much, I've been busy with school and keeping up with my second story. But I've decided I will be posting at least once a week for this story...no longer everyday :(. I hope you all understand