(Mina's POV)
I heard yelling from downstairs. "Maybe Hyunjae and Hyun-Joon are arguing about chicken or something. I mean they love chicken." You said to yourself. I heard more arguing. "I want to sleep," I said to myself again. I walked downstairs with Hyun-Joon's blanket, still rubbing my eyes. "Guys, stop! I'm trying to sleep!" You yelled from the stairs. They suddenly became quiet. You looked at both of them. "You're not Hyunjae?!" You said to Yoongi. He was staring right at you. Then looked at your body. You where wearing Hyun-Joon's clothes he gave to you in the morning. Last night he drove you to a forest to relax then home and you changed.
"You and him? You slept with him?!" Yoongi said obviously psychotic. "We didn't, She just stayed in my spare room!" Hyun-Joon harshly replied. I never heard Hyun-Joon angry, it scared me. "Please, don't yell. I don't like it." I said shyly. "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper," Hyun-Joon said in his soothing, soft, calming voice. "Yoongi, leave. You weren't invited. You're scaring me!" I blurted out. "Uninvited, that's what you are! So, just leave." I continued. "I mean, you already made out in front of Mina, she was crying. You aren't invited, ever. Sure, you invited us. That doesn't mean you are welcome any time you feel like it." Hyun-Joon said, with a strict tone. You turned around and started to walk to go back to sleep. "Wait! Mina, what happened to us? We were best friends! Right, so can't you just forgive me!" Yoongi yelled after me. "You answered your own question. We WERE friends." You said as you walked through Hyun-Joon's spare room door. You jumped in bed and started to cry, "What happened to us Yoongi?" Vividly, I started to remember one of my favorite memories with him.
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