"sit down wherever you want." jungkook gestured towards the couch as he closed the front door behind me. i nodded, stepping inside his house. "it's been a while since we last hung out. how's everything been?" i spoke aloud, walking further into his house, before taking a seat in jungkook's living room.
he took a seat soon after me as well. "pretty good, actually. how's everything with y/n?" jungkook leaned further into his seat as he spoke. "i don't know. there's been something off about her. she's been so distant lately." i lowered my head, my mood worsening even more by thinking about my relationship with y/n.
jungkook nodded, listening to me. "i'm sorry man. hopefully it'll get better." he stood up, fixing his shirt. "i need to get something from upstairs, i'll be right back." jungkook left the room, speeding upstairs towards his bedroom. i got up from his couch, eager to drink a glass of water.
i walked into the kitchen, grabbing a cup from the cabinet. the vibration of jungkook's phone on the kitchen counter startled me. i set the cup down as i walked towards his phone, peeking at it. i'm sure he wouldn't mind, he does the same thing to me anyways. i checked the notification he just got. a notification from.. y/n?
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it felt like my lungs gave out as i reread the message multiple times. no. this can't be happening. i didn't think twice before i grabbed my phone off the couch and sped out of the house, my body feeling more numb by the second.
how could she do this to me? how could they do this to me?
