𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝟑 | 𝐅𝐈𝐍

jungkook

LOST

- in which you storm out after an argument with jungkook and end up getting lost in the middle of the night, desperate for him to come and find you.

"You're unbelievable," you sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose as you feel your head begin to throb, the stress of your current situation getting to you. Jungkook scoffs at your comment, placing his hands on his hips in a way that sends off waves of attitude in your direction.

"I'm unbelievable?" He questions mockingly, his tone of voice indicating that it may be you who is being unbelievable and hard to handle, your hand falling from your face to clench into a tight fist by your side.

A hot bolt of anger jolts through you, your nails breaking through skin as you feel yourself getting pushed over the line that you hoped Jungkook could clearly see. Judging by the way he glares at you as if daring you to speak back to him, you can easily tell that Jungkook isn't intending on playing it safe with today's argument.

Well, neither are you.

"Yes, you are," you shout, remaining still in your spot as he flinches at your sudden outburst, eyes widening accusingly. "I have paid the fucking rent every week since we moved in here! You haven't even bothered to at least offer to pay for a week! Not. A. Single. Week."

He gulps, features softening ever so slightly before hardening back up again, his need to win absolutely everything—including the rare arguments in between the two of you—taking over. Straightening his posture, he calmly nods to your complaints, the look in his eyes very much like the visual epitome of the calm before a storm.

"I'm sorry then. I'll try my best to pay for the next few weeks but you know money is tight down at the flower shop. Just stop stressing so much over it and I'll work on it," he logically reasons, his voice gentle in a way that almost has you giving into his apology.

But the anger in you needs to be taken out on something and unfortunately for Jungkook, it's going to have to be him.

"If I don't stress out about it, they'll kick us out," You exclaim, throwing your hands up in exasperation as you begin to pace the length of the living room, your hands shaking from the amount of rage-induced energy you have coursing rapidly through you.

"Now you're just overthinking things, like you always do," he sighs, running a hand frustratedly through his already disheveled hair, his entire body language screaming at you to just drop it and forgive him; it being very clear that he's fed up with the discussion. "Maybe it was a mistake moving in together."

You want to say something back—something clever in a way that stumps him—but his words have hurt you in a way that renders you speechless.

In fact, it was his idea to move in together. You were originally sceptical about the idea, unsure as to whether or not the two of you were ready for a big step like that especially when things were going so well with your relationship. He had reassured you, his devilish way with words convincing you to agree to his plan and rent an apartment with him for you two to share.

Even after agreeing with it, you were still scared of him getting fed up with you and leaving. Now, it seems as if your worst fears are coming true, your thoughts already beginning to cloud over with heartbreaking scenarios of him leaving you.

A single tear rolls down your cheeks, creating a chain reaction as more follow, your tears making wet streaks down your skin.

Jungkook's eyes widen in alarm, his lips parting in uncertainty as he inches towards you, desperate to pull you into a hug and apologise for hurting you. However, his hands fall limp when you take a shaky step away from him, trying to hide the sound of your sobs behind your hand.