"Min fucking Yoongi. What on earth happened here?" Namjoon asked as he and Jackson made their way through a maze of cigarette butts, empty soju bottles, and paper. Yoongi was lying down on his couch with a half-empty soju bottle in his hand. "Min Yoongi, you look like Satan himself." Jackson teased the raven-haired male. "Well, hello to you too, Jackson," Yoongi said in a sarcastic tone before chugging down the bottle.
"Is this about Jimin?" Namjoon asked Yoongi. "What about Jimin?" Yoongi groaned as he drank another from the bottle. "Stop drinking hyung. It's bad for you." Namjoon said as he forcefully grabbed the bottle away from Yoongi's hand. "For fuck's sake, Namjoon! He was the fucking love of my life! I've been asking him to marry me for God knows how fucking long!" Yoongi broke. He was starting to cry.
Yoongi got up from the couch and angrily hit the objects on his table. He was screaming and crying at the same time. The two brothers only watched Yoongi release his stress and anger. Yoongi sunk down on the floor and became a crying mess. The whole room was in disarray, and the two brothers could only embrace their hurting friend.
"It's okay, Yoongi, let's talk this out, okay? Come on now, fix yourself and let's eat. I made you your favorite mint-flavored cupcakes." Jackson said while helping Yoongi get up and making him sit on the couch. "Alright, thank you, Jackson. But please, I'm fine. I just need some time alone. Is it okay, Joon, if I take the week off? I just need to clear my thoughts." Yoongi sobbed as his hands shook. "It's okay, hyung. You can come back any time you like. I'll apologize to the employees on your behalf." Namjoon gave his hyung a reassuring smile. "Thank you, Joon," Yoongi said as he wiped away his tears and grabbed the box of cupcakes Jackson made.
"Hyung, I'll drive you home, okay?" Namjoon said as he helped Yoongi got up from his seat since he was too drunk. "I'll get his stuff," Jackson said as he started packing Yoongi's important stuff. Jackson stopped with his actions when he saw the framed photo of Yoongi and his lover.
The frame was cracked, and the glass was shattered. They both looked so happy in the photo, and Jackson became sad. He removed the picture from the broken frame and hid it inside Yoongi's bag. Jackson zipped Yoongi's purse and grabbed it. He followed Namjoon and placed the bag beside the sleeping Yoongi. Namjoon and Jackson weren't shocked at how Yoongi was fast asleep. The raven-haired male looked like a mess compared to Namjoon earlier.
Yoongi's hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his nose was red, and he looked really pale. He had dark bags under his eyes, and he reeked of alcohol and cigarettes. He wasn't even wearing a suit. He was just wearing a black shirt and Kumamon shorts. In his pocket was the engagement ring which he had tried to give to Jimin before. The poor male was muttering in his sleep as Jackson drove the car towards Yoongi's studio apartment. They were surprised at how the apartment was much cleaner it is compared to his office.
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The House of Cards [𝓝𝓐𝓜𝓙𝓘𝓝]
General FictionVietnamese Translation: @Lee_2407 Gambling. Money. Sex. Smoke. Those four words filled the air inside the House of Cards. The House of Cards is an exquisite club only for the finest gentlemen in Korea. Men are betting on their fortunes while some m...