Y/N'S POV~

Waking up the next morning, my head was pounding. It was like someone was using my head as a bango and I was in pain.

"Here." Hoseok says, pushing something at me before I even fully opened my eyes.

I sat up, forcing myself to look at whatever he was trying to hand me.

When I see it's the cure to my stabbing headache, I down the pills and roll over with a groan.

"I feel like death." I mumble into the pillow and I hear Hoseok laugh from beside me.

"So does everyone else. Ari told me to get bent when I tried to wake her earlier. I'm not sure what that means but I assume not good." 

I had to stifle a laugh because I knew laughing would only make my brain hurt worse. Any sudden movement would anger the beast that was jackhammering my skull right now.

"How much did we all drink? I don't remember anything after Ari trying to give Namjoon a lap dance." I say and Hoseok sighs.

"You guys drank a lot. I was the only one who was pretty much sober. It was a lot." He says and I finally turn so that I can look at him.

When I see his face, I frown. He looked anything but happy right now. Not a smile in sight and his features seemed tense.

"Did something else happen? You seem so...stressed." I say, sitting up even though it made me want to puke.

Hoseok seems to tense even more after my comment. So something did happen...

"What is it?" I ask, hoping it wasn't something I had said or done while being a drunk idiot.

"I really don't want to say this right now because I'm still really upset about it, but..." Hoseok seemed on edge now. My brows furrowed.

"Ari was right." He says and I laugh. "She was? About what?"

Hoseok wasn't laughing. In fact he didn't look happy at all that I was either. I closed my mouth, frowning slightly.

"Seriously, what happened? You're scaring me." I say, not liking the expression on his face right now.

"I confronted Yoongi last night and he confirmed what Ari had been assuming. He told me he likes you, y/n."

I stared at Hoseok, taken back by his words. "There's no way. He was super drunk, right? He was probably kidding. There's no way he would do that to you knowing we're together." I say in disbelief.

"People always tell the truth when they're drunk. I think...he might really like you y/n. I don't know why he would do this..." Hoseok says and I can hear the hurt behind his voice.

"Maybe he really didn't mean it. If you have to, talk to him today when he's sober." I say, leaning into Hoseok, trying to comfort him.

This was obviously really upsetting to him and honestly quite shocking to me.

I had no idea why Yoongi would start liking me. From what I knew we were just good friends and I thought we were on the same page. I really thought Ari was just being Ari and being crazy as usual.

"I don't even want to look at him let alone talk to him. If he was really telling the truth last night I don't know how I'm going to deal with this. I've never had this situation happen before and I definitely never expected that I would. I just don't know what to do." Hoseok sighs.

Not knowing what else I could say that would help, I simply wrap my arms around him tightly.

He hugs back instantly, squeezing me just as tight if not tighter. He refused to let go.

"If he really likes you I don't know what will happen to our friendship. He's my brother and I love him but knowing he likes the woman I'm in love with, I don't know how I would deal with that. Just thinking about it makes me so upset and angry." Hoseok says and I can tell by his tone of voice this wasn't going to end well.

I was stressed because I didn't want to Hoseok to lose his best friend and I didn't want to lose Yoongi as my friend either.

If Yoongi really did like me, it would complicate so much. It would ruin not only my friendship with him but it would ruin his and Hoseok's friendship too...I know that's not something either of us wants.

"We should call him in here to talk. That might make it easier. I'll be right by your side." I say and Hoseok pulls back to look me in the eyes.

"Promise me that no matter what he says, it won't change anything between us." He says, his eyes pleading.

I smile as I lean forward and peck his lips. "I promise. I love you."

Hoseok swallows as he stands, making his way out of the room. In just a few seconds, he returns with a very rough looking Yoongi.

His eyes were slightly swollen and his hair was a mess. As soon as he stepped foot in the room, he tried to pat down his crazy bed head but it didn't make much of a difference.

"What did you guys wanna talk about? I'm super hung over and I might throw up." Yoongi says as he sits down on edge of our bed, keeping his distance from Hoseok and I.

"I'm just gonna come out and say it. Last night I asked you if you liked y/n and you told me you did. Is that true?"

My eyes widened at how forward Hoseok was so suddenly but I guess this was the best way to approach it.

As soon as the words came out of Hoseok's mouth, Yoongi's eyes widened. He looked from Hoseok to me, frantically.

"Of course not. Why would you even believe anything I said when I was drunk. I don't even think straight in that state of mind. If I said that, I probably meant I like her as a friend." Yoongi says as he brushes a hand through his hair.

"I asked you if you had feelings for her, Yoongi. You told me yes. That's a lot different then just liking her as a person." Hoseok's voice was stern now and somewhat angry.

Yoongi looked over at me as if asking for help but I stayed silent. I knew this was something Hoseok needed so I didn't add in any of my two cents.

Yoongi let out a small sigh as he looked up at Hoseok.

"I'm so sorry." Is all he says. Pain takes over Hoseok's features as he drops his head. I pull in my lips as I stare at Yoongi who's looking right at me, his eyes sad.

"Please, get out." Hoseok says, not bothering to look up at Yoongi. Without a word, Yoongi gets up and leaves.

I say nothing as I crawl out of bed and over to Hoseok, wrapping my arms around him tightly.

His head falls onto my shoulder, and he cries.