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Y/n couldn't help that she was attractive. Her dimples and pure soul is what men find the most alluring about her. But, that doesn't stop her boyfriend from being possessive.
"Don't touch her." he let out, slapping the person's hand away. "I am so sorry, we can discuss this later okay?" she please, making Yoongi feel anger. "Sure." Dylan nods, waving as he walks away.
"What the hell is wrong with you? He's my partner!" "He doesn't have to touch you like that!" "My scene involves touching so yeah, technically he does." she mumbled as he walked alongside her. "What?!" his loud voice makes her flinch.
"..." they looked at each other in silence. Y/n bites her bottom lip before bidding him goodbye, walking to her next class. "Fuck!" he punches the wall, storming out of the building.
...
It's March 9th, Yoongi turns 23 today. Y/n realizes that it was now or never. She dials his number, waiting for him to answer. She reaches his voicemail, groaning inwardly.
She takes a deep breath. "And I hate to do this to you on your birthday Happy birthday by the way... You've been extremely possessive and harsh to me. And if I have to explain myself whenever I'm hanging out with someone, then this relationship is not healthy. I'm sorry to do this, but I'm breaking up with you. Goodbye Yoongi. "
Y/n ends the call, wiping her warm tears. She didn't want this to happen, but she couldn't take it anymore. There was a knock on her dorm door. She immediately opens in, gasping as she felt small arms wrap around her waist.
" It's okay. I'm here for you." it was Yerim, her best friend.
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Y/n felt at ease and wrapped her arms around her neck. "I didn't want to..." "I know." she wailed into her shoulder. Yerim knew how much she loved him. "How did--" "Voicemail."
Yerim eyes widened and she pulls away. "How does he feel about-" Y/n heard her ringtone, she instantly declined it and cuts it off. "I guess I'll find out now." she said, feeling a rush of nervousness.
Hands shaking in fear, she took a deep breath and pressed answered. "hell-" "what the hell was that, Y/n?" "What do you mean?" "Why would you....?" "Min Yoongi... I haven't done anything. You didn't put trust into this relationship, trust into me. Do you know how hurtful that is?"
On the other line, Yoongi was emotionless. In front of his parents is where he sat as the conversation continued. "I will always love you and you will forever have a place in my heart. But until you're able to know in your heart that you care for me, I can't do this anymore. Goodbye.." the call drops and Yoongi looks to his parents. "Seems like I don't have to break up with her now."
Yoongi gives a death glance to his family, grabbing his bag as he walked to the front door. "Where are you going young man?" "It's none of your concern." he states, slamming the door on his way out.
