Twisted Love || Completed ||

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*Y/n POV*

Me: "but why?"

Jimin: "I...I don't know...you will have to ask him."

He lightly grabs my hand but I rip my hand free and run to my room. I sit on the floor, against my bed facing away from the door and I just look out the window as so many emotions come to me at once. I wrap my fingers around the necklace and rip it off. I can't believe he didn't keep his promise! I place my face in my palms and crying and Crying non stop. I throw the necklace to the other side of the room and I get a knock on my door

Jimin: "Yah is jimin, can I come in?"

Me: "I don't want to talk to anyone right now..."

Jimin: "please..."

Me: "no..."

Jimin: "Okay..."

And with that I hear his footsteps slowly fade away. Deep down I want him to just burst in here and cradle me and tell me everything is going to be okay. Or that this is all a joke, and Jungkook wanted revenge for when I didn't want him to see me after his surgery. I walk to my bathroom that is luckily in my room and look at myself in the mirror. I look terrible. I wipe off my makeup and brush my hair a little bit, but then I just break down sobbing.

Now I'm just sitting on my bathroom floor curled up in a ball, crying my eyes out.

Me: "why?! Why did he have to find someone else?! Was I not good enough?"

That last sentence repeats in my head over and over.

"Was I not good enough?"

I slowly start to fall asleep as I listen to the sounds of my sobs and heavy breathing. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I pull it out just wishing that it would tell me that this is a Dream...

Jungkook: "Hey, so you probably heard but I'm getting married. Mom thought it would be best to open my options and find someone new. She set me up with Liliana and now we are engaged. So, I'm sorry but we obviously have to break up..."

Seeing that text made me go through the roller coaster of emotions again.

Me: "so it is true and it's not a dream..." I said to myself.

I walked out to my closet and plopped myself inside. It was nice and dark and quiet after I closed it. From all of this crying my chest got really heavy and it was hard to breathe. I took deep breaths until I was startled by the door yet again.

Yoongi: "Yah, it's yoongi...can we talk?"

I didn't have enough energy to answer so I just stayed in my ball in the closet.

Yoongi: "please...I'm worried about you...so is Jimin. He hasn't left the stairs since you've been in here."

I open my closet and slowly roll to my door, unlock it and roll to the other side of my bed where he wouldn't be able to see me.

Yoongi slowly opens the door and walks over to my bed.

*Yoongi POV*

When I walk into y/n's room and I see her necklace and picture frames (which I'm guessing was of her and Jungkook) on the ground. I walk over to the other side of her bed and see her curled up in a ball. I drop to my knees and bring her into my embrace.

Me: "Yah, I'm here for you Okay?"

Y/n: "I-I know..."

She wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest. I slowly rub her back.