The Dare | Yoonjin

Chapter 16

Jin POV

Walking with Tae to the cafeteria where the others should all be waiting for us, there isn't much conversation today.

"I'm sorry for telling them that you've never dated, hyung. I was just, I'm really happy for you. I'm really happy that you finally have Yoongi hyung and that the two of you are together. I can see how much he tries for you and it's so cute. The two of you make a really good couple, and I'm glad the two of you are together." Tae speaks up softly as he looks over to me.

My heart sinks a bit at his comments towards Yoongi and I, but I know I can't tell him. It ruins the dare and I don't know that I could so easily break Tae's heart like that.

"It's alright, Tae. I'm grateful that you're happy for us." I manage to respond quietly. He smiles at this, nodding in return.

When we finally reach the cafeteria, we head immediately over to our usual table. Though, I'm surprised when there's only four there waiting for us.

"Hyung? Where's Yoongi? I thought he was coming here with you since he hadn't showed up yet?" Jimin asks with a frown. Though, this only makes me frown as well, not having expected a situation quite like this yet.

"I don't know. I expected him to be here already like always. I'll give him a call, he could always be at his studio." I answer before rolling my eyes at the end. They chuckle at this, all agreeing that, yes, that's probably where he is.

Though, when I pull my phone out and call him, I'm quite surprised not to be answered. Instead, it rings through until I'm put to voicemail. Frowning deeply, I bite my lip as I dial his number once more and listen to it ring again. Once again, it goes to voicemail. Standing up and getting ready to go look for the younger, he suddenly calls me back. It doesn't make me feel any better though, wanting to know why the fuck he didn't answer the first two times.

"Hyung?" Yoongi answers, voice rough and sounding somewhat out of breath. My eyes widen at the sound, stumbling a bit as I move to walk away from the table.

From the way he sounds, the only explanation I can possibly come up with is that he's just gotten done fucking someone, being why he was too busy to answer the first two times and why he sounds so gruff at the moment.

"I know this is all fake and everything, but did you seriously just cheat on me and fuck someone?" I whisper as tears begin building in my eyes. I reach up with my free hand to steady the one holding my phone, feeling heartbroken at the thought of him with someone else for some weird fucking reason.

"What? No, hyung, I would never." Yoongi coughs out, still sounding a bit rough and out of breath.

"Bullshit. Why else would you be out of breath and sounding like your throat just got fucked?" I snap with a shaky voice.

"Jin hyung, baby, I would never do that. I choked on some water, I promise. I would never cheat on you." Yoongi argues, tone gentle as he speaks. It doesn't make me feel any better though, not believing a single word of it.

"That's a shitty fucking excuse, Yoongi. The fact that you're lying about this makes it that much worse. I'm fucking astounded that you're even going as far as to lie about that." I scoff, voice still shaky as I try not to cry.

"Hyung, I promise- ya know what? Why am I even trying to explain this to you? Of course you aren't going to fucking believe me. You never fucking do. Why the hell does it matter if I did or not, anyways? I thought you didn't give a shit? I thought you said you would never dare to be with me anyways and that you hated this damn dare?" Yoongi counters, sounding frustrated.

"It's not like I'm going to just stand by and let you ruin my name, Yoongi. I'm not going to just stay with someone who's openly cheating on me, even if what we have isn't fucking real." I growl, hiding what I absolutely refuse to accept.

"Goddamn it, Jin. I didn't fucking cheat on you. I would never do that. Look, I'm reaching the cafeteria now. We can talk when I get there." Yoongi says with a sigh. I just roll my eyes at him, hanging up. I pull my messages up, not yet going back to the table.

Me: Fuck it. I don't care that I get nothing out of this. He just finished fucking someone and I'm not continuing this dare any longer. It's over and I'm 'ending' it with him today.

I type up the message and send it to Hoseok, putting my phone back in my pocket before making my way back to the table.