LittleBoy

Chapter eleven

Jungkook got out of the elevator with a scowl painted across his face. He quickly walked to the front door of his apartment and pushed his key into the hole and turned it, opening the door.

"Yoona?" He hollered out into his quiet place. Crickets.

He sighed and walked into the kitchen, tossing his keys into the counter and grabbed a bottle from the fridge.

He unscrewed the cap and took as small sip as he surveyed his surroundings. Her shoes were still here. Wait did he have worn out Jordan's? No, he definitely would've cleaned them and not have left mud splotches all over them.

"Yoona?!" He yelled, only to now hear a low grunting sound coming from his bedroom. No. She wouldn't.

Jungkook stormed through his apartment to his bedroom, where the groaning and disgusting sounds got louder.

Jungkook felt bile shooting up his throat as he heard Yoona holler out some name that was definitely not his own. She was fucking someone on their bed. Their fucking bed that they shared.

Jungkook saw red when Yoona hollered out loudly, he shoved the door open so hard that it hit the wall that was beside it.

"What the fucking hell?!" Jungkook yelled throwing the uncapped water bottle at the couple out tried covering themselves when they had heard the door slam open. Jungkook would've laughed at they're expressions if it wasn't for it being his girlfriend and another man.

"Explain yourself! And I swear to God if you say it's not what it looks like."

Yoona opened her mouth only to get interrupted," um who are you?" The guy asked looking pissed off.

Oh hell no, he doesn't deserve to be pissy." Who am I? Really?" Jungkook laughed out loudly as he held the door for support, "who am I?" He said breathlessly as he continued laughing.

The guy looked even more pissed," that's what I asked. I don't see what's so fucking funny about this." Yoona shook her head and leaned down and placed her head in her hand.

Jungkook continued laughing." I'm the boyfriend, dumbass." The guy next to Yoona paled and glared at her." You told me you broke up with him! Hell, you told me he had moved out!"

Yoona tried talking, but it ended up sounding like she couldn't even speak correctly.

The guy beside her glared at her in disgust and grabbed his boxers off the floor and slipping them on while sitting on the side of thd bed. He looked up at Jungkook and ran his hand through his hair." I'm sorry man, I didn't know I swear." He got off the bed and came up to Jungkook to shake his hand.

Jungkook stepped back shaking his head,"yeah no sorry bro it's all good. You didn't know. I think I'll skip shaking that hand if you know what I mean."

The guy coughed awkwardly and pulled his hand back to his side and nodded. He quickly turned around and grabbed his stuff, trying to get his jeans on as fast as possible.

Jungkook ignored his presence and glared at Yoona." Out now." Yoona started sputtering out incoherent words at him while starting to cry.
"Baby, no y-you don't
m-mean that. We can work
t-this out."

Jungkook grimaced and shook his head,"get the fuck out of my apartment. You have a half an hour to get your shit and leave. I never want to see you again."

She started balling,"baby please! Forgive me! You've been distant and I just wanted attention!" Jungkook ran his hand down his face and swore silently." Get out." He turned and walked away.

As he grabbed his keys off the kitchen counter, Yoona came running from down the hallway still naked." S-so,  this is it? Your just gonna dump me anyway?! My god I made one damn mistake and you do this to me? No, no you can't just leave."