Living Without Her (Suga x Reader)

Chapter Thirteen

Narrative

(Y/n) looked at Yoongi, Jungkook, and Jin.

"I- I think so..." Jungkook answered

(Y/n) ran her fingers through her hair and sighed. "Thank God, I'm not crazy," she then looked back to them, "then what was that sound?"

The four stood up and began searching throughout the house.

Jin put his hands on his hips and looked around the living room. "Outside."

"What?" Yoongi asked.

"Maybe it was someone outside." The four glanced at each other for several seconds before they all darted out the door to search for the mysterious sound.

When they all were outside, they found no one in sight. They checked around the backyard and around the side of the apartment building. Nothing.

"Mr. Jang!!" Jungkook called out to their neighbor who was grabbing his mail, "did you see anyone out here?!" The older man shook his head then kindly waved before entering his home.

"What could that have been?"

Ah Young POV

"WE'RE FAR NOW! PLEASE SLOW DOWN!" Mao yells at me as we speed away from the apartments.

"Alright, alright," I began to lessen my speed and Mao sighs.

"Did they see you?"

"I don't think so."

Mao begins looking through the photos I took, "How are these even evidence? They're just sitting in the living room... Looking at school pictures."

I can't believe how dumb she is...

"DON'T YOU SEE MAO?! (Y/n) is obviously flirting with Jungkook! Right in front of Yoongi too! She took him and blinded him to see that he really still loves me!"

"I don't think so, unnie...."

"LOOK CLOSELY!" There's a moment of silence between us. I pull to a stop at the stop light before Mao breaks the silence.

"Of course," she says, "you're right."

I can't help but smile. Of course I'm right. Why wouldn't I be?

It isn't long until I reach Mao's house to drop her off. She hugs me with a smile and gets out. Before entering she waves goodbye. I wave back and pull off. She can be real dumb sometimes but I'm glad she's my friend.

Mao POV

I enter my home to find Hoseok laying on the couch. He smiles as I come in.

"Sweetie, you're home," he gets up to hug me, "how was your day?"

I hug him back and lightly kiss him.

"Hmm," he observes my face and I blush, "is something wrong?"

I can't help but cry, "Hoseok... I think Ah Young has gone psycho. What's happened to my best friend?"