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Stretching your arms out and the rest of the body followed suit, it was like you had been sleeping for ages. Breathing in the air of a man and sweat, made your eyes water. It was a combination of smells, that would be in a practice room. But this time, it was connected with something else.
âWhat time is it?â A boy behind you, covered in the red satin sheets. Mumbling, knowing you werenât right beside him anymore, sharing your warmth.
âItâs about 14:28â You claimed, while clipping your bra together. A pair of fingers stroked your back, giving you the chills. Not moving from his touch, you scanned the room to find the rest of your clothes.
âGoing anywhere?â He asked, sitting up in bed. To let his bed hair point to every direction, with his eyes half open to look at you.
âI think I will go to the practice room⌠I donât want you to cloud my whole world. By the way, where is my phone?â You chuckled, standing up to look. A pair of eyes following every move, feeling a pressure pushed upon you.
âYou donât like me in your head?â He scoffed, pulling out his phone. His joyful eyes, turned to doubt. Seeing the various of names, displayed on his screen. Missed phone calls, that would make anyone wonder. Turning speechless, he left you to search by yourself.
âFound it. Might as well call Jessica, I wonder how it went with her and Jackson... Iâm going now, sure you donât want to join?â You questioned, turning towards the man. That still had his eyes glued on his phone, with a light shake on his fingers.
âIâm fine, Iâll probably go laterâ He answered, without a look in your direction. Making you furrow your brows, to sit on the edge of the bed. A hand raised to cup his cheek and his eyes, finally pointed at you.
âAre you okay? You look⌠like you have seen a ghostâ You commented, with a gentle voice. Stroking his cheek, seeing his eyes soften.
âIâm fine, just a drunk text from Jiminâ He chuckled, throwing his phone away. Making your worries disappear, as he leaned towards you. His lips stroking against the side of your mouth, to slowly reach the centre of your lips. âI love you and Iâll see you later, okay?â He whispered.
âOkay, I love you too. Text me if anything happensâ You spoke, placing a last kiss on his forehead. Proceeding to walk out of the room, having the sound of a door close, echoed through his ears. His hands searching for a device and picking it up, feeling like it weights a brick. His eyes, worried again, seeing the name that had been calling him the past few hours. Dialling the known numbers, with heavy fingers. His breath got shortened, when the corresponded voice was heard.
âHello?â
âItâs Min Yoongiâ
âAh right, Happy new years!â He spoke with a happy voice, with the sound of his mouth turning into a smile.
âHappy new years to you too, sir. Is there a reason for you to call me?â Yoongi questioned, biting his lower lip in anticipation.
âYes, I think itâs better to have that conversation at my office, yea? Iâll be waiting.â He requested, making Yoongi get chills down his spine.
âOf course, Iâll be there soonâ
Closing the call, Yoongi sighed heavily. The sound of bang-pdâs voice wasnât as terrifying as he imagined, feeling his gut turning to mush. Maybe it was about the wings tour, or maybe a new song? Terrifying ideas and unlimited imaginations filled his head.
âThere no time for thatâŚâ He groaned, finally pushing himself out of bed.
Huffing and sipping on your water bottle, a heavy mist appeared between every exhale. Your messy hair and sweaty back, that made every piece of fabric stick to your skin. To your surprise, you had more energy than ever. It was as if you had taken an elixir to boost your system, or was it just because it was a new year. Starting the new year in between Yoongiâs arms, was probably the best way to do so. Not long enough, you will be on world tour with the boys. New countries, cities and hopefully new faces.
âSo, since youâre here. You havenât said a word about what happened between you and Jackson yesterday?â You muttered, seeing Jessica absorbed into her phone. When you arrived at the Bighit building, there was a reminder that you had multiple missed calls. Instead of being alone until the boys joined, you might as well call Jessica. After the intimacy night with Yoongi, there was no other contact with the others. Neither did you see them this morning, which might be due to a hangover.
âRight. I mean, what is there to tell?â She questioned, putting her phone away. Giving her the look of suspicion, made her flustered. Knowing Jessica for a while, or just any person. You knew, there was something up.
ââwhat is there to tell?â You think Iâm stupid? Your red-hot cheeks busted you, might as well spill the teaâ You chuckled, laying on the floor like a sea star. Hearing her grumble under her breath and a large inhale was made, making your ears tickle. It was weird, thinking Jackson and Jessica dating. Hopefully, you wouldnât turn out to be the third wheel. Now that you have Yoongi, it might never be a problem.
âOkay, when midnight came along, me and Jackson went out to watch the fireworks. There were SO MANY people on the street and my drunk ass just wanted to partyâŚâ She trailed off, making you hum in response. âMe, Jackson, Bambam, Taehyung and Mark. Went to a bar, because the youngsters went to power-bowl and Hoseok sort of, passed out in the living room. While Namjoon and Jin were too âtiredâ to go with us and went to sleep. You and Yoongi were too busy getting it on, so we just partied on in town.â She chuckled, remembering the details, of the blurry night. âIt was fun, lots of dancing. More beverages, maybe more than intended. Bambam never stopped dabbing and constantly challenged people to flip the bottle. In the end, me and Jackson thought it would be fun to get a Hotel to keep the party goingâŚâ She continued, looking down upon the floor. Stopping in her tracks of words, that made you sit up to look at her.
âJessica?â You questioned, seeing her face appear, hidden from her chocolate brown hair. âNo one joined, except for me and JacksonâŚ. Things got heated and he treated me well, it was like a dreamâŚâ She trailed off once more, making you knit your brows. The light in her eyes disappearing, as she clutched her palms together. Not knowing, if it was a good idea to tell you.
âI woke up with no one besides me⌠Not even a note, or a âbe back soonâ. Not even a call⌠Itâs like, it never happenedâŚ. A dream.â She finished, biting her bottom lip in wonder. Your facial expressions turned from confusion, to anger. Being a close friend to Jackson, you never thought he would pull a stunt like that. He was nothing but a sweetheart to you, a gentleman to Jessica. Was it all, to get into her pants?
âIâm sorry Jessica⌠I donât know what to sayâŚâ You muttered, standing up to comfort her. Your hand touching her shoulder, she twitched. There was no doubt, she was hurt of his actions. âNo need to apologise Y/N. It wasnât your fault, besides Iâm a strong woman. I can get over a one night stand..â She spoke softly, hoping it would get through you.
âBut I feel bad⌠Jackson is my friend.. I encouraged you. Iâm going to talk to him and if he doesnât answer me with a legit answer for leaving you, then Iâm going to haunt him for the rest of his life.â You proclaimed, stroking her hair softly, hearing her chuckle of your words. Recently it was you that had a rough path on love, now it was Jessica. It pained you to see her like this, the way her eyes sparkle, merely blew out to a dim light.
âanyway⌠since itâs 2017. Any new year resolutions? There is always that person being ânew year, new meââ She asked, with a forced smile. Her swift of topic, indicated that she didnât want to talk further about Jackson. Thatâs how she was when dealing with drama, accept and move on.
âNot really a new year resolution, but I did tell Yoongi, I wished we could be officially together one day. Just, for a dayâŚâ You trailed off, haring Jessica chuckle of your answer. Your finger curling together of the cheesy words, that passed your mouth. She seemed to cringe as well, because her smile looked like a box, with her brows following along. âYouâre so cheesy~! But it would be nice, wouldnât it? Everyone accepting the two you, not having to hide it..â She spoke gently, making you smile of the thought.
âYou all know I didnât do that!â A voice so loud, with multiple voices of arguments barging the door open. Every nerve in you and Jessicaâs body seemed to react, of the sudden bang. Four wrecked boys entering the room, with their bags of chargers and extra clothes stored on their back. It was no surprise, they were arguing about something, because they didnât spare a look to you and Jessica.
âCome on Hoseok-hyung, just admit that you are bad with alcoholâ Jimin commented, putting his bag down. Giving a slight wave of âhelloâ on your war.
âI get why Hyung wonât like to admit, that he canât tolerate as much alcohol as a 19-year-old!â Jungkook snickered, putting his phone to charge.
âI can tolerate alcohol! I was just tired because of all the preparations we did for the party!â Hoseok excused, pouting but ran towards you. Opening your arms, there was a breeze of warmth hitting. Followed by hair tickling your neck and the scent of a newly washed man. âY/N tell them to stop hitting on me~â He whined, motioning around, to use you as a shield against the youngsters.
âHeeey, what did I do??â Taehyung spoke loudly, with the facial expression of betrayal. Hoseok trying to aegyo his way out of this situation, but Jimin seemed to be in the mood of teasing. âYou slept with your legs on the couch and the rest of your body on the floor. Do I have to mention you went out as a light, right before midnight??â He added with a smile, while giving his half-moon eyes.
âI was awake! You just didnât see!â You heard from behind and a finger pointed towards the others boys. Jungkook chuckling over the situation, Jessica was very occupied to see how it all turns out. Being held as a shield, for a good amount of time. The boys finally found peace, so they could do what they came for. Namjoon and Jin stumbled inside the door, in a fit of giggles. Everybodyâs eyes, turned to them. A silence, so quiet that the drop of sweat hitting the floor sounding like a bomb.
âSo⌠had fun sleeping?â You questioned, wiggling your eyes suggestively at the two older boys. Jinâs cheeks turned to little pieces of tomatoes while Namjoon coughed, giving you a glare. âOh come on, tell us the juicy stuffâ You continued to tease.
âNamjoon snores.â Jin protested in a hurry, with his stiff posture to not give away any deep information. âI do not..â Namjoon answered, shaking his head as a sign of giving up. Making everyone around them chuckle, as they started to stretch. âI bet they know a lot of positionsâŚâ Jimin commented with a mutter, receiving a glare from Momma Jin. âI meant in stretching you pervertâ Jimin chuckled over pulling such a trick.
âOddâŚâ Namjoon spoke gently, scanning the room. Your eyes landing on his confused form, you decided to end it for him.
âWhat is it?â You questioned, with a hint of curiosity. His body stiffened, left in his own mind palace. Giving a light shrug, his mouth curved into a smirk. Raising his eyebrow, he was ready to discuss gossip.
âIâm certain that⌠whatever that made a lot of noise, it wasnât my snoring.. buutâŚâ He trailed off, giving a light push onto Jinâs shoulder, making him mirror. âOh yeaâŚâ Jin teased, nodding along to see your face warm up.
âDude⌠Keep that in the bedroom.. youâre making the maknae cringeâ Jimin spoke, trying out his serious tone. But it all resulted in a chuckle and the maknae looking down upon his feet.
âNot us, you idiot⌠someone else got to party hard last nightâ Namjoon commented, rolling his eyes at Jimin. Jungkook looked up once again, scanning the room. His smile brightening and the horns growing out of his head. âSo, it must be Hoseok. I mean- The little amount of alcohol made that small party seem like a raveâ He commented, while trying to hold back his laughter.
âGet ready for an ass beatâ Hoseok claimed, walking towards Jungkook. His long fingers ready to grab whatever he came near of, to get closer to Jungkook. His eyes showing war, but it didnât seem real when his sunshine like smile, covered most of his face. The two of them, turned into Tom and Jerry.
âGUYS!â A booming voice, covering the room. Taehyung stopping the two animals from chasing each other, to continue Namjoonâs mission. âI think he meant⌠Y/N⌠and Yoongi..â He spoke again, looking towards your way. A gulp of nervousness, of revealing the intimating moment between you and Yoongi.
âOhhh⌠so thatâs what those noises were?â Jin continued to tease, seeing your face flushing to the point it was unbelievable. Jessica that was sitting on the side, had now a cheeky grin on her face. Despite her misfortune with Jackson, her mission of being cupid, took away the pain she held at bay.
âWalls are quite thinâŚâ Taehyung spoke with his boxy smile, while Jungkook was too busy shaking off the idea, of you and Yoongi under one blanket. âThey are⌠by the way⌠where is Yoongi, Y/N?â Hoseok questioned, dragging you out of the embarrassing moment. Silently mumbling a âthank youâ to him, you took out your phone, in hopes there would be a message.
âI donât know. He told me he would join laterâ You answered, seeing Hoseokâs eyes furrow of it. Giving a look towards the other boys, they seemed to mimic him. Not sure what is going on, you turned to Jessica. Her shoulders giving you a shrug, as an answer. It seemed your confused state was noticeable, so Jungkook stepped in.
âHe hasnât been here, at all?â He asked, while he got a shake as denial. The atmosphere turned from joking matters, to an odd tension. âNo⌠why?â You bluntly questioned.
âHe left the dorm about an hour ago? He said he would go to hereâ Jimin explained, crossing his arms. Your face was crunched together in suspicion, but your mind held it together. There was no reason to think Yoongi were cheating, as in, you werenât exactly an official couple. The thought of it, still hurt.
âBut why tell us he is here, but he isnât?â Jin spoke gently, looking in your direction. Not sure how to respond, you adverted your sight towards Jessica. She merely gave a shrug, mirroring everyone else. It wouldnât surprise you, if she was planning something weird, but with this tension surrounding, she would have told you by now.
âBeats me.â Jungkook commented, walking towards the computer. The maknaeâs comment, surprised most of you. His tone of words, were not unusual. It was just the particular situation, that made it seem off. Jungkook turned around, to see everyoneâs eyes were on him. It was clear, that he needed to add more. âI mean- itâs not like he needs to inform us of every move he makesâ He continued, with a light smile.
Namjoon sighing, to walk towards the younger brother. His arm swiftly swung around Jungkook, to give it a father-like shake. âHeâs right, Yoongi will sooner or later show up. What he has been doing, isnât really our business. He can do what he wants, so letâs get back to practice.â He spoke, adding his leader-like voice to it. Everyone shrugging off the tension, you quickly found your spot on the floor. After a few dances and singing practices, it was time to play. Like usual, to not make it boring, the boys always came up with weird games. Dance battles, rock-paper-scissor, vocal battle and with different penalties. Jessica adding multiple applause of your hard work, including for the boys. It was like, having a fan watching you, rooting on the side.
More or less, the thought of Yoongi being in the building but not in the practice room, gave you an odd vibe. Where is he? Even though you tried not to think about it, it was secretly clouding your mind.
Footsteps, the sound of voices, a computerâs keyboard being used. It was a loop of sounds that rung inside Yoongiâs head, standing right in front of Bang Si-hyukâs office. His heavy breathing and heartbeat that beat slower and slower, by seconds. Yoongi left the dorm, only a few minutes after you. Si-hyuk wanted to speak with Yoongi, but what he didnât know, was what it was about. The walk to Bighit, every possible scenario went through his head. No matter what it was, he wasnât prepared. Taking a deep breath, Yoongi finally gathered enough courage to knock on the door. Grabbing the door handle, he opened it to be greeted by a man stuck to his computer.
âOh Hello Yoongi.â Si-hyuk spoke with a smile, reaching a hand out, to show Yoongi to take a seat.
âHelloâ Yoongi responded, his legs like pudding, he walked further inside to place his butt in the chair. His hands finding the garter that was on his thighs, to keep him occupied, fiddling with it.
âHow was New Yearâs Eve?â Si-Hyuk questioned, taking his glasses off. Yoongi was confused, but it wasnât because of the question. It was just the fact that, he was called in to meet. Shaking his head, he gave a light chuckle. âIt was great, it sounds like Got7 had a nice evening tooâ
âYes, Park Jinyoung told me. Despite the fans finding Jackson outside at morning, in town, none of you got dragged into it.â Si-Hyuk clarified, still with the same smile plastered on his face. Yoongi just nodding along to his words, Si-hyuk coughed to clear his voice.
âAbout the new song that youâre working on, how far are you?â He continued to speak, not letting the silence take over. Yoongiâs heart beat a more humane way, because he felt at ease, when he talked about music. âWeâre getting closer. We need the final verse, so we can record in the studio. We also, still need a beat or bg from Supreme boi.â He answered, releasing the thigh garter to use his hands of vision. Secretly, Si-hyuk loved when Yoongi did that, it was a sign of dedication and passion. Or just ordinary visualisation, either way, it pleased him.
âItâs good to know. How about the others?â He questioned yet again. BTS has been working non-stop for their Wings comeback, but it never stopped them from working on their next comeback. New songs, dance routines, concepts. It was always a lot of work, but it would pay off with good results. âNamjoon and Hoseok seemed to be doing well, Jungkook got help from me on composing. Outside of the usual problems we have, itâs nothing major, yet.â Yoongi answered, unclear of his words.
âand dancing?â He asked with a chuckle, letting his smile crinkle the eyes. âItâs better, we are practicing a lot.â He flatly answered back to the CEO. Even with small flaws towards some dancers, they always worked hard to provide their best. Itâs better than nothing, as Yoongi would think. Si-hyuk nodded at his answers, as he was a teacher in an exam. Besides music and promotion, there wasnât a lot to talk about. But it would always be one of the first things, to clear out.
âPromotions are going better than before, there is no need for special promotion on Y/N anymore. Fans has started to accept her, as she is.â Si-hyuk confessed, making Yoongiâs eyes widen of your name. He looked upon the bigger man with his mouth slightly open, giving out a loss breathing. A silent answer, because what was he supposed to answer to this.
âThere is a reason I called you in and I lied. It wasnât only about music and promotion..â The CEO trailed off, as his smile disappeared. His thumbs fiddling, making his hands sweatier of the movements. âWhat is it?â Yoongi asked bluntly, not trying to be over surprised.
âMany years ago, I agreed to make a group with a combination of one girl and seven boys. It was, against my will at first. But your speech, had me convinced.â He spoke gently, but it didnât help on Yoongiâs nervousness. There was a reason for him to bring this up, but to his fear, he hoped it didnât have anything to do with you. âYou promised me, a pact. Correct?â He finished with a question, making Yoongi bite his lower lip. Was this, really happening?
âCorrect.â He answered, stiffening his back.
âYou made the pact, to let Y/N stay in BTSâŚ. Then why break it? The staff has been seeing you two holding hands in the building and more, not too long ago.â Si-hyuk continued. His eyes directed at the nervous form in front of him, to see Yoongi astonished over his words. It wasnât that Yoongi knew he would get away with it, but he just wished he could hold it for a little longer. âI⌠donât know.â He whispered, as his head tilted down in shame. The amount of shame and incoming pain, was building inside. It was threatening to flow towards his eyes, but he tried to not let it affect him.
Si-hyuk stood up from his chair, to walk in front of the desk with his back. Sitting upon the piece of wood filed with papers, he was in front of Yoongi. His voice deep, but gentle. Taking a minute to ask the second question, making Yoongi look up towards him. âAre you and Y/N dating, Yoongi?â
The amount of nervousness, made Yoongi nod his head as a âyesâ. Si-hyukâs facial expression turned to sorrow and disappointment, of the news. Seeing the form in front of him, shine shame and doubt. As the CEO, it was up to him, of what solutions could be done. It was rather his call, or advice to give. Putting a hand on Yoongiâs shoulder, he felt the vibration from his body. The shakiness of not trying to cry, was a pain to see for Si-hyuk.
âIâm only doing this, because itâs for the betterâŚ.â He gently spoke, feeling the vibration from Yoongiâs body get worse. âYou promised me, a pact, of no dating. I expected you to keep it and you didnât. Iâm not enjoying to do this to you. Her reputation has just gotten better and I canât risk it, to get worse.â Yoongiâs eyes stinging of Si-hyukâs words, knowing what would come his way. He grabbed the nearest piece of fabric, clutching to it tightly. His teeth biting hard, to hold back his emotions.
âI canât let you two date andâŚ. I need you to break up with herâŚ. If you donât break up with her, I need to move her out of the group. She will have to start over, without you guys. You donât want that, do you? Itâs a dangerous game youâre playing and itâs better to stop before someone gets hurtâŚ. Iâll give it until next meeting.â He finished talking, giving a squeeze to Yoongiâs shoulder. Getting off the desk, he walked out of the office. Letting Yoongi sit in silence, taking in the orders he was given. The clock ticking in the background, was the only thing he could hear besides his heart.
âHow⌠How am I going to tell her thisâŚ? This⌠is bullshitâŚâ His voice unstable, as his jaw were trembling. His hands turning to fists, with a burning sensation. âTHIS IS SOME FUCKING PIECE OF SH-â Yoongi lashed out to the nearest object, a vase with beautiful white roses in it.
Shattered pieces of glass are scattered around, with water flooding upon the carpet. Fallen leaves lying, giving it a depressing look. Yoongiâs eyes couldnât hold in his pain any longer and at last, he cried. The streams of tears running down his cheeks, with a trail of redness. His hands shaking of anger and his body, shaking of fear. He was going to lose you, no matter what decision he made. His silent whine and tears falling upon the floor, kneeling against his own will. A sheet of defeat, weighting on his shoulders. Thinking of the pain he has now, will double up when he was going to tell you. Part of him, didnât want to, but neither did he want to risk, to kill what you loved. Nothing in the world, could help right now.
âHYUNG!â Jungkook spoke loudly, spotting the black-haired boy appearing from the entrance. Yoongiâs hand, waved towards everyone, with a forced smile. His bag was put to the side, while everyone went back to practicing. Your first instinct was to take a break and walk over to Yoongi, giving him a back hug. Feeling his broad back shaking, against your chest.
Turning him around to face you, there was a smile ready. Your eyes softened, to finally see him. Your thought of his whereabouts disappeared, but there was something about him, that made you worry. His hands gripping your hips, to tuck you into him. His forehead falling upon your shoulder, as you heard him exhale deeply. The warmth of breath hit like a wave, making you shiver. Looking up upon your face again, he caught your eyes.
Seeing into his black orbs, there was a hint of love and pain. But you convinced yourself, it was just something you imagined. His eyes scanning the room quickly, seeing that everyone was busy doing their own thing. Leaning forward, he placed a soft kiss onto your lips. It was more than one, but you didnât complain. Stroking your cheek with his thumb, he locked eyes with you once more. A light smile, making you feel flushed.
âY/N?â He called out, keeping you close to him. Without an answer, you nodded. His eyes turning from love, to sorrow. It was definitely, not something you imagined. Your brows furrowing from his actions, he looked down onto the floor. Taking a deep breath, he spoke once again, trailing off; âY/N⌠I think⌠we shouldâŚâ
âShould what?â You asked confused, knitting your brows together to finish the sentence in your head. You knew something was up, but you were never that clear to know what exactly bothered him. Either way, you didnât feel good about what he was about to say. Closing his eyes of regretting the life decisions he made, that included you. He never intended to hurt you, but neither did he wish to bring you these kinds of news. Not after promising, to not run away anymore. To stay and fight, for this to work. The sting in his eyes, threatening once more but he held it back, for you.
âI think, we should visit Daegu. I got permission to go home for a day or two, and I would like to take you on a date.â He requested, making you giggle. The butterflies breeding in your stomach, there was no way you could hold back your smile.
âDate in your house?â You snickered with a smile, making him chuckle. âNo- well, yes. But I will take you somewhere nice in Daegu and also, you can meet Min Holly~â He chimed, making you smile from ear, to ear. You have a great love for animals and knowing Yoongi had a cute puppy, it just pushed you further on going with him.
âIâd love to, when are we going?â You questioned, placing a kiss on his nose. His cheeks giving a hint of pink, as he tried not to be overly happy of your acceptance. âTomorrow.â He finished, leaning his forehead against yours. Placing a last kiss on your lips, it was longer. Softer, more passionate. He did give you weird vibes of his request and actions, but there was always the fear of overthinking. His hands letting you go, he saw you sprint towards Jessica. Telling her the news, of the Daegu trip. His heart warmed up, but it would never cover the pain, he needs to bring to the surface one day.
âJust a little longer⌠pleaseâŚâ He whispered, as the youngsters came over. The teasing began, hearing the news of his request. Jimin and Hoseok pouting of not being asked, but it never affected Yoongi. The two of you going on a trip to Daegu, seemed normal to others. But to Yoongi, he saw it as the last. Â