SOPE Fight

3.(SOPE's Fight!)

"No ice cream? I said I'll pay. Usually you're up for that." Taehyung said confused at the two.

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Hoseok's pov

"Listen, I'm- I'm sorry."

" No. No "sorry"s. You listen to me. I ALWAYS listen to you and your issues. But you never ask how I am. I just don't get it! I do my best to keep you happy but you're not most of the time when it's off camera! What do you want from me!?! YOU KEEP ON MAKING BIG ISSUES ON PROBLEMS EVERYONE WOULD END WITH A SIMPLE APOLOGY! WHY do you keep adding unnecessary garbage to these things!?! I try, really really, hard to keep up with you but your actions always take an unexpected turn that no one could have ever expected. Even me. The closest one to you. I thought..." Yoongi's voice trailed off.

I knew what was expected. But I could have never guessed he would be that harsh to a single person, even me.

I stayed quiet until he got himself together.

"I- I thought you w-were the o-one that could help m-me. But. I guess not. Your a selfish bitch, Hoseok."

I was already tearing up when he first started talking but now it was downpour in my eyes. I couldn't stop.

"Y-your.....r-right." I made a run for it to the nearest door and ran far far away without a care. I knew Yoongs wouldn't care. After all...

He broke up with me.

Yoongi's pov

...I crashed to the floor my knees weak once Hoseok ran. I didn't look. It would be too painful.

I don't care he's gone

Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.

I was on the ground sobbing and sobbing hysterically. Until manager-nim found the courage to step in.

Great timing I thought.

"It's been a few hours....ready to go home?" Manager said.

Hours? Holy shit.

"No. Leave me alone. I'll be fine." Trying to keep calm without being disrespectful even though I wanted to shove manager-nim's face out of this building.

With that manager left and I was there. All alone. Eyes sore and body aching. Missing something external and internal.

*time skip*

Every time I heard my phone buzz or ring I would jump. Which was pretty often. Still in the building I decided I couldn't go home, yet. I didn't know if he was there. I couldn't face him. After all I said.

Soon I was so tired of hearing the buzzes or my ringtone (which was Blue Side) so I got the effort to get up and leave, not to go home, but leave the filming place.

Who knows? They could come here any second. And see the horrible state I'm in.

I did take a glance at the phone and saw that there was 87 missed calls and 329 new messages but not who they were from. Because I already knew.

Then I went out. No where in particular, but somewhere besides home.

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483 words. Exhausting. Idk if the fight scene was good enough lol. But I'm trying to add more sadness to it ig? Feels bad.~ :'(((