Ghostbumps || Yoonmin ✔ #Wattys2019

Chapter Fifty Five

"Are you sure it's okay for us to leave you here alone, hyung?" Namjoon carefully asked, raising an eyebrow when Yoongi only nodded his head as his answer.

"We... We can stay here with you tonight, hyung. If.. If you want to. I-I don't mind. I only have one thing scheduled tomorrow and it will be on in the late evening," Jungkook explained, fiddling his fingers to ease his worry.

"It's.. It's okay. I'll call if I need you. Any one of you," Yoongi forced a smile, clearing his throat when he realized that his voice sounded harsh; probably because he was crying too much earlier that night.

"Promise?" Namjoon raised his eyebrows, shoving his hands in his pants' back pockets.

"I promise," Yoongi answered while waving his hand goodbye, before he slowly shut the door closed.

Yoongi just silently sat on the couch, the television was the only source of the light in his dark living room now.

The image he saw earlier tonight, his two most beloved and trusted people sucking each other's faces, made his tears unconsciously fall down from his teary eyes.

He could hear his heart breaking again.

Tae, you are so mean...

I thought we were bestfriends..

You told and convinced me to fall in love with Jimin only for you to take him back...

B-but.. I should feel grateful that you are still alive, right?

Yoongi sobbed, choking in tears. It's distressing when he tried so hard to wipe his tears away, only to have more fresh tears roll down on his already stained cheeks.

Gulping his beer, his third can to be precise, just to ease his pain, he hoped he could forget everything if he just got drunk. Yoongi painfully let out a forced laugh.

It was a laugh he dedicated to himself. His pitiful, pathetic self.

I.. I shouldn't have listened to Tae.

I shouldn't have even agreed to do the interview when Joonie told me too..

If only I didn't meet Jimin...

The black haired guy knitted his brows closer together, completed his frowning face with his pink, pouty lips twisted in displeasure when he realized what he just thought about.

No no no...

Meeting Jimin is the best thing to happen in his life.

And having Jimin...

Having his Jimin to love and receive the love back from the precious Jiminie...

It was like magic, a sweet dream that he wants to keep on dreaming about.

"No. I shouldn't be like this. Maybe... Maybe I'm misunderstanding things. Jimin will explain what happened to me, right? Right," he nodded, trying his best to calm himself. At least, at least he should give Jimin a chance to explain things, right?

They've learned from their past experiences that some of their problems came from some misunderstandings and Yoongi didn't want to make the same mistake again.

Wiping his tears with the back of his hand, too rough to his own liking, Yoongi quickly fished the phone from his pocket dialing Jimin's phone number.

He could feel his heart beat fast; too fast that it might jump out from his chest.

He was about to hang up the phone when suddenly he heard Jimin's voice, answering his call.