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You run inside the house and lock the door behind you.

Inside, Yoongi was sitting on the couch, watching TV.

"Why the hell are you soaking wet?" He asks while looking at you.

You point to the window. "It's raining outside, dumbass."

He chuckles. "Don't ever call me a dumbass again, Y/N."

"Dumbass," you mumble.

"What was that?" He asks, cupping his ear.

You roll your eyes and walk upstairs, your shoes squishing with every step.

You walk into your room, closing and locking the door and dig through your duffle bag for dry clothes.

You pick out a pair of sweatpants and a big white T-Shirt.

You strip out of your clothes and look out the window.

It was raining harder than it was earlier.

You hang your wet clothes in the bathroom to air out and then walk downstairs to the kitchen.

"Where have you been?" Yoongi asks while changing the channel on the TV.

You ignore his question as you open the freezer and the pint of Cookies N' Cream ice cream you began to indulge in before.

You grab a spoon and walk back upstairs to your room, closing the door behind you.

On the bed, your phone was buzzing like crazy.

You set the ice cream down on the bed beside you as you sat down, examining your screen.

It was a video chat request from Jinyoung.

Video Chat Request from: "Jinyoung🎶"

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Jinyoung was laying on his bed, on his belly, feet wrapped around each other.

He looked distraught.

"Hey, Y/N..." He said softly.

"Hey, Jinyoung, what's up?" You ask while popping open the top to the ice cream.

"Ah, nothing much. How are you?"

You sigh, looking down at the spoon in your hand.

"Y/N? What's wrong?" He asks, propping his arm up on the bed, resting his face in his palm.

"It's just," you begin. "I might've ruined everything between me and Youngjae."

"What do you–?" He was interrupted by a knock on his door.

"Give me a second." He gets up to open his door.

You take a bite out of the ice cream as you wait.

"Have you been crying??" Jinyoung asks in a worried tone.

"Come sit with me. I was just talking to a friend."

Jinyoung and the person he was talking to walk over to the bed, sitting down.

"I'm back, Y/N! And I brought a friend with me," he cheers.

"Who–"

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