Social media. Facebook, Twitter, Instagram. A way to get your news and updates of your favourite things and people.
What if it was used to find a certain person? When that person decides to accept Yoongi's love, what will he do when social media co...
What the hell? I open my eyes to see a panicked Taehyung.
"Tae?" I whispered. (Y/N) is still asleep next to me. "What's wrong?"
Tae shakes his head and motions for me to follow him. I furrow my brows and as slowly and as quietly as I can climb out of bed to follow.
We went to the kitchen. The other members were there, looking very solemn. Hoseok looked angry. I sat down at the table, confused.
There was a moment of silence before Hobi spoke angrily. "Where did you go during lunch break yesterday?"
"Suran-Noona asked me to meet up with her, why?"
"What did you do?" Namjoon asks.
"We walked around and talked about me making another mixtape, then we got some street food. When she had to go I went to a park and sat for a while thinking of my song for the new album. What is this about?"
The others looked at each other. Then Namjoon nods to Jimin. He hands me his phone.
There is a whole article on Dispatch about me and a "nameless mystery girl." Attached is a somewhat blurry photo of allegedly us kissing. This article already has hundreds of thousands of shares.
I can't believe this.
"This isn't me! I promise you this isn't me!" Has (Y/N) seen this yet? Probably not because she is still asleep.
Oh my god but what if she does!?
"How can this not be you!? It sure as hell looks like you!" Hoseok snaps.
"Hobi I promise, no, I swear this is not me," I say as sincerely as possible.
"Hyung why don't you call Suran-Noona. If you really were with her she will tell us," Jungkook suggests. I whip my phone out and call her.
"Hello?" She answers. "Noona wasn't I with you yesterday afternoon?" I ask frantically.
"Yes. You were. Why? Is this about this article?" She asks.
Namjoon speaks up. "Noona how long did you guys hang out?"
"Mmmm I'm not sure. Maybe about 45 minutes. Not too long. What's going on?"
The guys looked at me. This looks bad. Our lunch break was 90 minutes long. There's no way they will believe me now.
"Noona did you know Hyung has a girlfriend?" Jungkook asked. Why is he asking that?
"Oh does he? It's finally confirmed? I assumed he was dating the girl from Twitter. The way you went about finding her was adorable and funny Yoongi," Suran-Noona giggled.
"Yeah but the thing about that is it's not the girl in the photo," Hobi says through clenched teeth.
I shoot him a look.
"It's not? Then who is it?"
"Noona that photo is not me! You believe me right?" I ask desperately.
She was silent for a moment and then, "...Yoongi that really looks like you. I want to believe you but I mean...I was only with you for 45 minutes. I don't know what you did with the rest of your lunch break. I know you guys got 90 minutes yesterday. I'm sorry, Yoongi."
"It's not your fault Noona. Thank you for talking with us," Jimin says.
"No problem. I hope you figure this out Yoongi, bye." We all say bye and I hang up.
It stays in an uncomfortable silence for a moment until there was a small muffled sniffle. With wide eyes I turn around and see a heartbreaking sight.
"Jagi," I manage to choke out. I get up and start walking slowly towards her. She backs away.
She puts her sweater paws down. Tears are streaming down her face.
"Don't. D-don't call m-me that," she says through tears. "How can you do this? Do you want to be single that badly"
"(Y/N) that's not me."
"Not you? Yoongi the evidence is right here!" She shoves her phone at me. The photo pulled up. She starts crying harder.
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"First the restaurant and now this. If you want to be free that bad just fucking say so! You shouldn't have down all this if you were serious about it!" (Y/N) cries out.
My eyes begin to water. I try to walk to her again. She backs away again and puts her hands up.
"(Y/N) please. Please believe me," I beg.
She looks away. "Please. All of you, leave. Just go," She whispers. She turns around and runs back upstairs.
I stay frozen in place. I just lost the love of my life.
From one blurry photo. One article on social media.
The others begin to leave. "Come on Hyung," Tae says softly. He pulls me along. I stumble back to the dorm.
I run upstairs and to my room. I lock the door and collapse onto my bed.
