Mine. [3]

S i x t e e n

Tuesday, January 9th
—9:25 a.m.

You finished grabbing your clothes and headed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Yoongi was still fast asleep.

You closed and locked the bathroom door to prevent Yoongi from entering.

You slipped off all of your clothes and started the shower, walking in and closing the screen door behind you.

- - -

—9:45 a.m.

You were fresh and your hair was still damp.

You cut off the light and walked back into the room when your phone buzzed on the nightstand.

You set your clothes down on your bed as you walked over the nightstand and checked your phone.

It was a call from Youngjae.

You answered his call. "Hey, idiot."

"See, I was going to call you beautiful but you called me and idiot so now I'm not."

"No," you whine. "I'm sorry!"

He chuckles. "Let's try this again. Good morning, beautiful."

You couldn't help but to smile. "Good morning, Youngjae."

"How did you sleep?"

"I slept just fine. What about you?" You walk downstairs to the kitchen.

"Eh, it was okay. It would be better if BamBam wouldn't be up all night in the dance room with music on blast."

"Aw, I'm sorry."

"It's fine. Have you eaten yet?"

You set down the box of cereal that you just grabbed from out of the cabinet.

"I was about to eat a bowl of Frosted Flakes."

"Don't eat yet!"

"Why??"

"I'm taking you out for breakfast. If that's okay with you."

"That sounds perfect."

"Okay, so, I'll pick you up in ten minutes?"

"Mhm."

"Mkay, see you soon. Love you."

"Love you, too."

He hangs up and that was your cue to hang up, as well.

You put your phone in the pocket of your jeans and cut off the kitchen light.

You notice Yoongi has been standing there the whole time as you turn around.

"Who was that?" He asks, his voice raspy from just waking up.

"Um, th–that was Chu-Chu. She was just checking in on me," you lie as you walk over to the living room and sit on the couch.

"You sure?" He asks while leaning against the wall.

"Yes, Yoongi. I'm positive," you answer while cutting on the TV and flipping through the channels.

News. Sports. Reality TV. Cooking. Cartoons.

"Good because, you know what would happen if I found out that you were lying to me. Don't you?" He asks, a smirk creeping up his face.

You turn to look at him and gulp.

"Yoongi, stop, don't even try it."

He chuckles. "Then don't lie to me, princess and we shouldn't have any problems."

You turn back around and settle on a talk-show where a woman accused her sister of sleeping with her brother.

He walks back upstairs and you take a sigh of relief.

- - -

Ten minutes later, Youngjae knocked on the door.

You jolted up and ran to the door to let him in.

"Hey, Youngjae," you say.

"Hey, Y/N. You look nice."

"Thanks. But I don't think jeans and converse look that nice," you chuckle.

"So anyways, you ready to go?"

You hear Yoongi's footsteps approach and you curse under your breath.

"Ah, the famous Choi Youngjae," Yoongi says, his hand gripping the doorknob.

"So you're Yoongi, huh?"

He nods. "That's Min Yoongi to you."

You glare at Yoongi.

"Well, Youngjae, we should get going. Yoongi, go away."

You grab Youngjae's hand and push Yoongi back inside the house with your foot, closing the door behind you.

You and him walk to his car and get inside after he unlocks it.

"Ugh, why did that have to happen?" You mumble as you close the door and put on your seatbelt.

He gets inside the car and closes his door, putting on his seatbelt.

"You okay?" He asks while starting the car.

Why can't I just have a decent relationship?

Why does living with Yoongi always have to be so stressful?

I have a bad feeling about Youngjae's and I's relationship.

"Babe?" He says while tapping you repeatedly on your shoulder.

You snap out of your daze and look at him.

"What?"

"I said, are you okay? You look like something's bothering you."

He looks both ways before driving down the street.

"Truth? I'm worried..." You confess. "I feel like something's going to happen that'll cause us to break up. I love you, Youngjae and I really don't–"

Your voice became shaky and your vision was becoming blurred by the tears forming in your eyes.

"Hey," he says while stopping at the stoplight. "Y/N, don't cry. Don't cry. It'll be okay..."

You shake your head. "No, no it won't."

He sighs while rubbing your back, his eyes still on the road.

"Y/N, I love you. Love you. I had a girlfriend once who I loved just like I love you. I trusted her and she broke my heart. Sad, I know. I'll love you regardless. There's no need for you to be sad. I want you to be happy. That's what makes me smile—seeing you happy."

Tears make their way down your cheeks.

His heartfelt words really made you want to just have a good cry.

But he didn't understand.

What Yoongi wants, Yoongi gets.

He always finds his way. Always.

And it's no secret that he wants to sleep with you.

You knew it from the night he showed up at you and Yanan's apartment.

And you're trying your best not to give in to him.

You wanted Youngjae to continue to love you.

And you wanted to continue to love him.

But, that's going to be very difficult.

That's what he's not understanding.

Maybe being his girlfriend was just a mistake.

- - -

[A/N]
Well, I don't even know what to say.

Was it a good chapter?

I got up bright and early to work on this story so hopefully you like it.

As always, I love you and I'll see you in the next chapter. ♡