bts imagines

talking badly about you [j.jk]

"where are you going?" i walked over to jungkook who was about to leave the apartment.
"bighit." he dryly mumbled as he threw on a jacket.
"oh, okay. do you need anything before you go?" i gently asked.
"i'm good, y/n." he grabbed his car keys.
"okay. text me when you get there-"
"fuck, y/n. i get it, okay? i'll see you later." he snapped. he gave me a look before leaving the house without another word.
what the fuck was that about?
i tried to shrug off his words. maybe he's just in a bad mood.

i was about to walk upstairs before i heard a definite ringing coming from the living room.
i walked over to find jungkook's ringing phone laying on the couch, receiving an incoming call from namjoon.
the dude forgot his phone.
i quickly rushed upstairs and threw on one of his hoodies that reached my knees, before dashing back downstairs and grabbed his phone.
i better catch up to him to give him his phone before he's too far. he's definitely going to need it.

time skip

i greeted the receptionist before walking over to the elevator. i stepped inside, and after a couple seconds, we began moving to my designated floor.
i figured jungkook was in the practice room, so that's where i'm heading.
the elevator dinged, signaling that i arrived. i stopped outside and trudged down the hallway.
my walking slowed down a bit as i heard a series of laughter coming from the practice room that was just in front of me.

i stood outside. i heard jungkook begin to speak.
"she's so clingy man. i was literally just leaving the house and she fucking attacked me with like a thousand questions. she never gets the hint."
the rest of the members chuckled at his statement.
is this funny to them?
i felt my heart drop deeper and deeper in my chest.
is this really what he thinks of me?

"you know how i told you guys i've wanted to break up with her for a while? she just keeps giving me more reasons to do just that."
i bit my lip firmly to suppress my cries.
in a split second, i turned the door handle and pushed the door open.
all of the members' faces morphed into an expression of shock as they looked at me.
jungkook was about to get up.
i didn't think twice before throwing his phone straight at him, which he unfortunately managed to catch.

a tear slipped down my cheek as i began turning around.
"y/n-" i didn't listen to jungkook as i slammed the door shut behind me.
i began walking down the hallway, feeling every inch of me break more by the second.