First Love || Yoongi X Reader FF

12

Jungkook P.O.V , 2 Days Ago

I grabbed Y/N's waist when she left her first period class and kissed her as sweetly as I could to make her feel better.
"Hey beautiful~" I greeted, showering her with affection. She chuckled and pecked my lips to return the favor.
"How are you feeling?"
"Better thanks to your mountains of junk food. If I get fat it's your fault." She joked as she held onto my hand. I chuckled and started walking Y/N to class. "I'll still love you the same." I whispered in her ear, flustering her. She nudged me away playfully and chuckled.
"You're such a tease."
I smirked and cocked up my eyebrow.
"You're right. But only for you."
Before she could say anything else, I kissed her forehead and winked, before walking off to my class. Second period was going by kind of slow, so I decided to just walk the hallways, maybe even to Y/N's class since none of the math teachers are here. As I was about to turn the corner, I instantly hid behind it when I saw Yoongi and Y/N standing in front of her classroom.
"You're messing with my head and I don't like it Yoongi!" Y/N shouted out at him. Yoongi got a bit stunned at her suddenly raised voice, flinching a little at the sound of it.
"Y/N you're getting loud, someone's going to hear you-"
"Let them hear me! I'm happy with Jungkook! I like him, I really do, but then you came along and showed me that smile and now I'm confused when I don't need to be!" She ranted.
"I'm happy with Jungkook..." she repeated as a tear ran down her cheek. "And you...you're ruining it..."
Yoongi sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Don't chase after me...I'll see you around, Y/N."

He's making Y/N confused...? Does that mean romantically confused..? Now I'm confused. I mean, what else would it be if she's crying right? She said she was happy with me...that she likes me a lot...but...why do I feel...?

My eyes searched for Y/N as I snapped back into reality, but she was gone, and so was Yoongi.

Great.

The bell for third period rang, and I knew for sure Yoongi had a free period, so he could only have been in room 213. I didn't care if this was considered skipping, I needed to talk to him. Now. I quickly walked down the hall as soon as it cleared up and opened the door to the room loudly so he could hear me.
"Hyung we need to talk." I stated sternly. Yoongi snapped his head to look at me and raised his eyebrow.
"About what?"
"Y/N."
Yoongi's cold stare had returned as he sighed, putting his hands in his pockets.
"I don't want anything to do with her Jungkook, she's all yours."
"Well according to her, she's not all mine. Not if she still has thoughts about you."
Yoongi looked me in my eye and gulped slightly. It was soft, but it was still there.
"You told her didn't you? You told her you liked her?"
"There's no point in lying to you, so yes. I did tell her."
I poked the inside of my cheek with my tongue and crossed my arms.
"What did you expect me to do? Let me go and never tell her? I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I left her hanging like that. She wouldn't be hanging, she would have probably fallen-"
"If she would've fallen, I would've been there to catch her Yoongi. Why won't you let me catch her?" I questioned. He took a deep breath and put his focus to his feet.
"I don't know Jungkook."
"You tell her to avoid you, but I know you're still hoping she doesn't. Don't even argue with me and try to deny it because I know it's true!" I argued, walking closer to him. Yoongi looked up to face me with a cold look in his eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He stubbornly whispered back to me. I felt my fists clench because of how angry I was getting.
"Don't be mad Jungkook. She's falling as we speak, so stop arguing with me and catch her." Yoongi turned away from me and walked toward the door. I scoffed and grabbed his collar, bringing his face to mine.
"She's already hit the ground hyung. You pushed her off the edge. You gave her a view to look at, and you pushed her off." I gritted through my teeth, now furious with him. "You've ruined my happiness, and I hope this follows you to your grave." I let go of his shirt, huffing and puffing to let off some steam. Yoongi's cold look hadn't even changed, not the slightest bit. He licked his lips and scoffed as he shook his head.
"So you have nothing to say? No 'I'm sorry' , no 'I shouldn't have done that to you or her' , you have nothing to say for yourself?"
Yoongi sighed softly tilted his head lightly.
"No. I don't regret telling her, and you're not going to make me."
I licked my lips and rolled my eyes.
"You know when you leave, it'll be doing everyone here a favor."
Yoongi's cold stare broke for a second, before returning to its originally blank state. His eyes even seemed to water a little bit, making me come to a realization to what I had just said.
"Y-Yoongi I didn't mean-"
"It's fine Jungkook. I'll see you around..." he mumbled weakly. He opened the door and left the classroom, the bell ringing soon after.