Interlude Addiction 18+ ✔️

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Your POV

Believe it or not. You just saw how couples would argue and break up Infront of your very own eyes. Well not really Infront of your very own eyes, when you are currently hiding behind the big ass curtain. But, yeah. You got the hang of it.

The plan is, when yoongi's girlfriend come inside. He will bring her to his studio to show her something. And that is the cue for you to go. But unfortunately, the plan failed and you stuck behind the curtain while the two of them are having a serious conversation in the living room, with you hearing it all.

ALL OF IT.

Including their sexual life. Well, if they ever had one. From what you heard, that is the main reason why the girl asking for a break up. It's not only because the relationship is totally a secret from everyone (except for you unfortunately for him) but it also because yoongi never tried to touch her even after being 2 years in a relationship.

'Sad, i know. But a single potato like me can't really relate though.'

10 minute had passed after his girlfriend.. i mean, 'ex-girlfriend' go back. But I'm still standing behind the curtain. Don't really know what to do.

'should i just go like nothing happen or should i give him a word of encouragement of how normal break-ups are? Ah! Fuck it. I better get outta here'

When i got out from the curtain. I saw yoongi still sitting on the sofa, head held down with a box full of stuff on top of the coffee table. Probably his ex give him back the things he ever buy for her.

And damn, i must say. All the things inside the box are totally looking so expensive. It's not a three dollar chain thingy. It's worth a black card thingy.

He suddenly getting out of chill that urge him to throw the box toward the marbled floor. Some of the things are broken to pieces and some are.. normal. What else could be broken? It's more to gucci and channel clothes and goods. Unless he would rip it.

I sighed before kneeling. Tidy up his mess.

"Your girlfr- i mean, your ex pooped you out man. She can no longer take you in because she already flushed you down the pipe. No pun intended, but you're a waste"

'Nice move y/n. Nice move. He just broke up and you just have to rub salt on his fuckin face.' I mentally face palm myself

"You better say some word of encouragement to me so i don't murder someone right now" he threated.

"Umm.. there's no wifi inside the prison?"

"Great" he rolled his eyes, rubbing his hair as plop down at the sofa. Hugging the pillow.

I put down the box at the coffee table again and saw the delivery bag beside it. I huff

"I think i don't have enough problems in my life. That's why i always have to sufficiently involve myself with other people problems" i said under my breath as zipped open the delievery bag to take out the food and bring it to the kitchen before reheating it inside his microwave.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Reheating the food. What else do you see me doing?" I take out the already hot food from the microwave and put it all on the table.

"I don't want to eat.  you better get go-"

"I know. That's why the food is for me" i already take out the chopstick from it's plastic. Ready to dig in.

"What the fuck?" He cursed as walking toward the dining table. Pulling the bowl of delicious looking jajangmyeon away from me.

"What the hell man! I just getting started to devouring bruh"

"That is my food you're eating"

"So what? I thought someone who just broke up won't eat their food atleast for a week"

"Well that someone is not me" he pulled the chair opposite of me to sit before yanking away the chopstick from my hand and eat the jajangmyeon like someone who haven't eaten for days.

'There's go the chances of me eating. Well, Old lady does asked me to make sure he eat it all by the way. She owe me a lot'

*******

Yoongi had finished eating and I finished doing whatever i had to do. It's time for me to go

"I have a weak stomach, so I can't stand looking at what i don't like. I feel that way aBouT your face." He said randomly after i finished washing the dishes.

'geez, talk about timing'

" So you were saying?" I turn around from the sink. Crossing my arms, looking at him.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't tell an ugly person that they're ugly." He crossed his arms back at me

"Auch. That hurts. Don't worry I'm on my way out anyway" i said as taking the delivery bag before walking out. He followed me from behind, not saying anything.

"Hope I don't see you again. Bubye" is all i said before walking away from his sight.