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*warning: mature language*
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"NANANANANANANANA WOW FANTASTIC BABY DANCE OOOH"
People cheered and yelled, lights flickered throughout the room, and the smell of alcohol and other drinks filled everyone's nostrils.
You can see Jungkook working as a little DJ in the distance, knowing that Baby Fantastic by Bang Big was his choice of music, he can't resist his idol Dragon-G so of course it was essential for him to play at least one song.
Soyoung had also showed up, but she was busy getting it on with some girl, who you have met before and you couldn't remember her name, it was something like Daisy? Poppy? Delilah? All you knew if that it had to do with like a flower or something, so yeah there was no hope in you remembering.
You walked in alone into the party, quickly making your way through the crowd of people and making a bee line towards Namjoon's figure who seemed to be talking to Taehyung.
"Hey (Y/n)!" Namjoon greeted and began giving you the cool bro handshake. Y'know just good ol' guy things, guys being dudes.
"I love your costume Namjoon, the glasses suit you so well. And your new hair color is just wow, did you dye it yourself?" You complimented him.
Namjoon scratched the back of his neck out of embarrassment, "I mean I was making a mess, so Jin Hyung had to help me out, but yeah, I think it doesn't look as bad as I thought it would. I'm glad you like it." He gave you a dimpled smile as he humbly responded.
"I don't know how he did it, but at one point he was going to dye his hair green instead of blonde, which is why Jin had to step in and help." Taehyung joined in on the conversation.
"Taehyung!" Taehyung evilly chuckled, his childish antics kicking in.
That's when you saw Jimin and Hoseok out in the distance. And they looked fantastic, and was Jimin wearing contacts? Hoseok had been dressed as what seemed to be a creepy puppet? and Jimin was a prince, literally.
You swallowed the frog in your throat, and tried your best to avoid looking in their direction. If you can't see them, they can't see you, like your 'wise' cousin Soyoung once said.
Keyword: Tried.
Your eyes defied you, and on glance at the grey-haired man and both pairs of eyes locked with one another. Your hazel eyes met with his blue contacts, and regret filled your eyes. It hurt having to break off contact with him, but he hurt Yoongi, the man you love.
Jimin fucked Yoongi's ex, behind his back.
Hoseok followed his gaze, and he saw how the two of you made eye contact. He knew exactly what as going on, no secrets could be kept from one another in the Bangtan house. But, well Jungkook was the only reason he knew.
"Go, go talk to him." Hoseok urged. "Even if he doesn't want to, find a way to make him listen. And this time tell him the truth, the full truth."
"You know?" Jimin turned confused.
Hoseok smiled. "I heard from a little bird about what happened. Now go."
And that boosted Jimin's confidence somehow, he felt like some sort of weight had been lifted from his shoulders. He felt ready to face you, Yoongi, and even himself.
So, he pushed through the people to get to your side of the room. And you took notice of that, and quickly walked away from your friends, looking for a way to avoid the man. You didn't want to do this, not now, not tomorrow, never.
Why couldn't this all just end?
"(Y/n)!" He called your name.
Though you didn't want to leave the party early, very early, it seemed like it could be the best thing to do at the moment. And you couldn't even taste some of the jello-shots Jin and Hoseok made, what a pity.
You exited out the back door, and luckily your car was parked out front. You continued hearing Jimin's calls for you, and you entered your car quickly.
He was out on the lawn, and saw your escape attempt, he mimicked your actions and got into his car too. And how unlucky you were that his car was parked behind yours. Your car started up and the gas pedal was hit.
You drove home, occasionally passing on a red light, your heart racing, afraid of confronting the man that managed to make you go wild and your heart rate to rise in his presence.
You slammed the door shut, and let out a heavy sigh. You hear movement coming from the kitchen, and you instantly knew that Yoongi was still here and not left for the party yet since he wanted to go a little later than you did.
"Hey Yoongi!" You yelled entering the kitchen, examining him preparing his own little bowl on ramen.
"You weren't even gone for half an hour? Why are you home so early?" Yoongi asked, his back still facing you.
"I was just a little tired." You fibbed, not wanting to go in any detail.
Yoongi hummed in response, "What a waste of money for a costume, right? Well, anyways, I'm gonna go and watch some TV shows and eat." Yoongi began walking out of the kitchen.
He walked past you quickly, and that's when you saw hickeys on the left side of his neck.
And they weren't from you.
"Yoongi, what the fuck are those?!" You angrily yelled at him, spooking him.
"What're what?" He acted dumb, even if he knew that his gig was up. He didn't think you'd be home so early, hence why he didn't bother covering up his neck.
"WHO GAVE YOU THOSE HICKEYS?"
"(Y/n) we nee-" The door opened revealing Jimin who froze at the sight, quickly noticing the hickeys as well.
"SO THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BEEN DOING ALL ALONG? IS THIS WHY YOU MADE ME STAY AWAY FROM JIMIN? YOU FUCKING LIED TO ME YOONGI! YOU TOLD ME YOU LOVED ME, AND MADE ME FEEL SO MANY EMOTIONS TOWARDS YOU? AND YOU!" Your body jerked towards Jimin's figure and you pointed a finger.
"YOU KNEW ABOUT THIS? AND THATS WHY YOU GUYS FOUGHT?! YOU SAID YOU WERE MY FRIEND YET YOU NEVER TOLD ME, INSTEAD YOU LET ME FEEL GUILTY FOR KISSING YOU THAT DAY! AND YOU NEVER BOTHERED TO UTTER A SINGLE WORD!" You shouted.
"I didn't want to hurt you (Y/n)!" Jimin quickly defended. "You were so in love, and you were avoiding me, I didn't know what to do." He cried.
"Yoongi wanted to hurt me, from something that happened years ago! He never loved you!" Jimin began confessing, everything, and he was going to make sure you were going to listen, even if you don't believe him.
"(Y/n)! Don't listen to him! He's lying!"
"AND YOU EXPECT ME TO BELIEVE YOU? YOU FUCKING CUNT!" You punched Yoongi, aiming for the jaw. "I FUCKING LOVED YOU AND YOU TOOK THAT FOR GRANTED! THIS WAS JUST A GAME FOR YOU WASN'T IT? GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
You threw a few cushions at the pale-man. "I want you out of my house, you can come get your stuff some other day- actually, no I'll take care of it. Just get the fuck out my face before I make sure you won't ever be able to produce children with any of your sluts."
"We're over, Min Yoongi."
- well that's a big oof. finally you found out jehsoos christ. i'm currently on my way to Sacramento, that's why I was able to freaking write a lot of the chapters coming up, so look put for those chirren ;))
the end is nearing soon, which is very sad especially since it's my first book, and also what in the name of poptarts?! THANK YOU! I love you guys so much oh my gosh, thank y'all for the support on this book :')
