Playboy Book 3 Jungkook/Suga FF

Nine

Jungkooks's POV

I woke up to rustling in the living room. I sighed and got up, looking for the noise.

" Jin hyung?"

The noise immediately stopped once I called out. I tilted my head and slowly made my way to the living room. I switched the light on and on the couch was Suga.

" Oh." I rolled my eyes.

He chuckled and uncrossed his legs. 

" I wanna tell you something Junkook. Member to member."

" It's 12 at night-"

" Just fucking sit." He cut me off. 

I scoffed and stayed standing.

" Fine...I wanna tell you me and Y/N-"

" I don't wanna hear you say her name." I said, finally walking over.

" I'll say what I want." 

He stood, looking to the door then me. 

" Suga I want to go to bed." I sighed.

" Fine...but I wanna say Y/N will leave you. For me." He smirked.

" It's nice to have dreams." 

" Yeah...you know it's funny how she still even loves you, ya know? I mean you died in front of her. I mean when she's sees you that all she's gonna see."

" Shut up Su-"

" No I'm serious. I mean..the guilt that will wash over her when she sees you. She couldn't even save you."

" Suga...keep talking I'll-"

" What? Slap me?...Do it." He said, walking forward.

I began to breath deeply, holding back my fist.

" Exactly what I though. Your nothing but a bit-"

Before I knew it me and Suga were being pulled away from each other.

" JUNGKOOK STOP!" RM yelled.

Using my long legs to my advantage, I kicked Suga square in the jaw.

" THAT'S ENOUGH!" Jin yelled.

I pushed whoever was off and caught my breath.

" What the hell is going on?" Jimin finally asked.

" I don't wanna see him near Y/N or me." I growled before walking to my room. 

Yoongi's POV

I chuckled and wiped my bleeding lip. 

" Yoongi...what did you do?"

" Nothing...just gave him a little heads up." I said, pulling my pants up and walking to my own room.

I don't regret what I said to Jungkook. He needs to know. And now...he does.