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"-and I know you're being a scaredy-cat Y/n! Talk to me! This was all your fault and your still not talking to me and fessing up! Just face the truth! This all happened.-"

"You want me to turn her off?"

"Nah, no point anymore. She's just gonna call again" I shrugged, taking another bite of rice.

That was the 5th time Tzuyu had called me in under an hour. Jungkook and I were just trying to eat, but no, she just really wanted me to know that "all of this" is my fault. It's was Friday night and it has been 3 weeks since that damn break up.

Jungkook and I just sat down in the living room watching tv and hearing Tzuyu yell on the other end with her voicemail. She was very noisy but I knew that if I immediately declined her calls, she'd know I was avoiding her.

Then again, the show we were watching wasn't extremely interesting so listening to her whining over the phone could be very entertaining.

Jungkook let out a groan. "Can we please turn her off? He's annoying the hell out of me!"

"Guess who has to listen to that in the middle of the night!" I shot back at him. "If I can do it all night long, you can do it for an hour or two. Trust me."

"Does she text you?"

"Of course she does!"

"Oofa" Jungkook commented as the voicemail stopped. "Now that sucks"

I took another bite of rice and hummed in agreement. The phone rang for a 6th time, Tzuyu's name on the phone. I sighed and grabbed my phone turning it off. "Ok, I'm not dealing with that again"

"You'll deal with it in the morning" He shrugged, placing us back into silence.

Then, there was a knock at the door. Jungkook got up to answer it while I continued to watch the tv. Suddenly, there was a rush of voices coming in from the outside. I turned around to see all of Jungkooks friends piling in. When I looked over at Jungkook, he looked at me confused and shrugged.

"Hey there Y/n" Taehyung smiled brightly, sitting down next to me. "Long time, no see"

"I saw you on Wednesday during class." I said bluntly, eating a bit more of my rice.

"Well....yeah that's true but like..."

"He means we haven't actually talked to you in a while" Yoongi butted in, sitting down on he other side of Taehyung.

"Hello to you too Yoongi" I greeted him watching Namjoon place whiskeys and beer on the table.

"Namjoon you cant just go through my cabinets for the alcohol!" Jungkook exclaimed from behind me.

"You let drunk people do at your parties" he shot back.

"Well....well at my parties I'm not paying attention"

"That's cause you get drunk Jungkook, as drunk as Hoseok on fireball" Jin added into the conversation.

"Hey! I don't get drunk on fireball, I get drunk on life" Hoseok snapped at Jin while he plopped down on the ground.

"Hoseok we watched you when you had that fireball you know that's the drink that gets you drunk! Remember? At David's part-" Taehyung tried to tell him but was cut off by Hoseok pointing his finger at him with a serious face

"We don't ever speak of that party again! That was a bad night for me!"

"Nice outfit Y/n" Jin smiled at me while sitting down next to Hoseok.

I looked down then back at him. "I'm wearing a hoodie and sweatpants, how is this nice?"

"Makes you look comfortable." He shrugged. "We always see you in ya know...more dressy outfits so this is a nice change."

"Y/n, how that Tzuyu thing going?" Namjoon asked, handing me a glass of whisky.

I groaned. "Let's not talk about it..."

"Ah...that good.." He chuckled, hanging out the drinks as Jungkook started up a conversation with everyone.

I sipped my drink here and there as everyone talked, not really participating in it. Yoongi was doing the same so I knew I didn't look weird, not talking.

Then it kinda hit me. There was no pink hair in sight. "H-Hey guys? Where's Jimin?" I asked curiously.

"Ahhh, the princess is worried about where her prince is?"  Hoseok joked.

I scoffed, my cheeks getting a bit blushed. "No." I denied. "Just wondering, thought he would be here." I shrugged taking another sip.

"He's at a party" Taehyung said, shrugging. "I don't know why he went to the party instead of coming here"

"Yeah, it is a bit weird." Jungkook commented. "He knew that Y/n was here"

"Why is it a deciding if I'm here?" I questioned.

"How could it not be a deciding factor for that boy? If he knows your going, he's definitely going" Namjoon stated, taking a sip of beer.

"Either way, I think we all find it a bit strange that he didn't come" Jungkook concluded.

"I must say," Jin started to say, before taking a sip. "When I was talking to him, before picking any of you guys up, he just seemed to be...off guard"

"Off guard?" I questioned.

"Yeah, he seemed like he wasn't really paying attention to what I was say-"

"The word is 'Distracted' Jin, get it right.." Yoongi shot at Jin. "If he was off guard he wouldn't be not paying attention. I bet he would be paying more attention if he was caught off guard unless someone was passing by in a clown outfit."

"Oh like an outfit you would wear normally?" Hoseok joked causing Yoongi to shoot a glare at him to make him shut up.

"Ok I'm not dealing with a glaring contest right now" Jin stated. "Back to what I was saying, he told me he was going to a party. Then when I brought up that Y/n here was going to be there, his eyes like...lit up for a minute! And then he was like 'I still need to go to that party'! And I was like 'bullshit'!....then he just slammed the door in my face"

"Yeah....that's definitely odd" Jungkook commented, standing up. "Aight, I'm making more food and if any of you want some, you're helping."

As Jungkook started to walk away, so did the rest of the group except for Yoongi. Yoongi looked over at me when everyone went into the other room with a soft look.

"The reason Jimin didn't come was cause he wanted to get you a surprise," Yoongi told me. "He told me not to tell you, but I am. He wanted to buy you ice cream and flowers and all that stuff so he could invite you over on Sunday to his place to watch movies for the night."

And just like that, with a small smile, Yoongi got up and left me. And my heart started to melt a little

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