What Have You Done To Me? [BTS Yoongi] (On Hiatus)

Well Fuck

Y/N POV

My body was drenched in sweat as I punched the tough leather bag over and over again. My mind was reeling with anger. All I could think of was his face. How I thought he was perfect but that was a lie. Everything was a lie. Love is a lie...

Yoongi's POV

I've been sitting in my studio all day thinking about Y/N.

She had ran out of the restaurant and disappeared. I wanted to make sure she was okay but that wasn't the only thing I was concerned about.

Why did Jimin do that? How could he be so idiotic?

I shook my head and tried to focus on my work again.

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Y/N POV

Once I finished and I had calmed down, I took a look at my phone only to see multiple missed calls from Jimin and a voicemail from an unknown number.

I plugged in my headphones and listened to the voicemail.

"Hey Y/N. It's Yoongi."

I forgot that I gave him my number. I have to remember to save that number later. The voicemail continued to play.

"I'm sorry about what I said. I didn't know. I just called to make sure that you are okay and I was wondering if you wanted to stay at my place for a while to get away from you know who. Just think about it and call me back when you've made a decision. Take your time."

*Beep*

I contemplated if I should take him up on his offer while I stuffed everything in my duffle bag.

I haven't really thought about what I would do after I finished. I know for a fact that I can't stay under the same roof as Jimin or there is a possibility of me murdering him.

Hotels are out of the question because Jimin could find me through the front desk so going with Yoongi sounded like the best option.

-

I ran home and found Jimin asleep on the couch. I quietly went to our room and took out my suitcase. I started filling it up with all that I would need.

Once I was finished, I dialed Yoongi's number and waited as it rang.

"Hey it's Genius Min. If I didn't pick up, I don't know you or I hate you. If it's either one of those, fuck off. If not, leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

*Beep*

What the fuck was up with that voicemail? Who's Genius Min? I decided to leave a message anyway.

"Hey Yoongi. It's Y/N. I thought about your offer and I'll take it. Call me back as soon as you get this. I'll be waiting in the alley that we met in. See you later."

I grabbed some snacks from the pantry and made my way out of the apartment after I drew a penis on Jimin's forehead.

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Yoongi's POV

I had walked out of the restroom and Jimin was there waiting for me. I started walking towards my studio paying no attention to the shorter man nest to me.

"Hey. Have you seen Y/N anywhere? I can't find her."

"I don't know. Maybe she doesn't want to be found. After all, you CHEATED on her. Fucking asshole."

Jimin stared at me wide-eyed. He was about to say something but I flipped him off and shut the door to my studio. I sat down on the spinning chair and decided to check my phone. I had gotten a voicemail from Y/N. I grabbed my headphones off of my desk and plugged them in. I could still hear Jimin banging on the door as I slipped them on.

"Hey Yoongi. It's Y/N. I thought about your offer and I'll take it. Call me back as soon as you get this. I'll be waiting in the alley that we met in. See you later."

*beep

Once the voicemail ended, I called Y/N back.

"Hey Yoongi. You got my message right?"

"Yeah I did. I'll be heading out in a bit. See yah soon, flatass."

*beep

I hung up before she could say anything and gathered all my things so I could head out to that alley.

When I opened the door, Jimin was still there. I pushed him away from the door and went on my way towards the parking lot where my car had been parked earlier.

The engine rumbled as I turned the key in the ignition. I pulled out of my spot and sped up.

Then a blur ran in front of my car. I screeched to a stop but it was too late.

"Fuck"