YOONGI'S POV;

I watched as Hoseok and y/n left the party not even ten minute after getting there.

"I guess they really do love each other, huh?" Nao says from beside me, her voice low and unamused.

"Yeah, they do." I say, watching her face as her lips tighten.

"Does that bother you?" I ask, seeing as she turns her face up to look at me.

"It does, actually. I would never say this to Hoseok because it's obvious that bitch has her hooks deep in him, but I still love Hoseok. I'm in love with him and sure he's with y/n, but not for long."

I watched Nao for a moment, my jaw clenched at her words. Y/n had this feeling all along and now it was confirmed.

"What makes you so sure?" I ask, wanting to get as much out of her as possible.

"I'm already driving a wedge between them, no? The other day on campus when y/n almost fought me, its obvious she hates me and she should. After all, who doesn't hate their competition."

I scoff in her face. "Competition? You don't stand a chance. Hoseok would never leave someone as amazing as y/n. You should give up now while you still have what little pride left."

"We'll see, all in due time." Nao grins before she heads off in the other direction.

I stand there, unsure of what my next move should be.

Y/n and Hoseok have been good lately and I don't want to ruin that. Yet at the same time, she deserves to know. So does Hoseok.

Why do I always get put in these situations...I can never win.

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Y/N'S POV~

Later on that night after Hoseok had fallen asleep, I stayed awake for a bit on the couch watching tv.

As I was sitting there, my phone vibrated and I picked it up to see a text from Yoongi.

It was late so I knew it had to be important. I opened it and read the text saying that he was outside and he needed to talk to me.

I wasted no time in hurrying downstairs, worried he might be super drunk and need a place to stay or something.

When I walked out of the building, I saw Yoongi seated on the ground outside. His head was turned up towards the sky, his body slouched.

"Hey, what's going on? It's late." I say, taking a seat beside him.

He turns to look at me and right away, I see worry in his eyes.

"Did something happen? Are you okay?" I ask, the way he was acting starting to freak me out and cause me stress.

"I wasn't going to come here tonight, I really wasn't. I didn't want to ruin the good mood between you and Hoseok lately but..." Yoongi trails off, seeming unsure of his words.

The mention of Hoseok worried me more. "What Happened?" I ask, this time my voice more stern.

Yoongi let out a shaky breath as his eyes met mine. What he said next made my blood run cold.

"Tonight at the party, right after you guys left, Nao admitted to still being in love with Hoseok. She's definitely trying to get with him, you were right all along. She said it right to my face, y/n." Yoongi sighs, dragging his hands down his face.

My mouth felt dry and my heart was racing. I had known it all along and now it was confirmed. This changed everything.

I felt like I couldn't breathe. My words were stuck in my throat and the only thing that came out of my mouth was a single sob.

Yoongi snapped his head in my direction, but I could barely see him through my cloudy tear filled eyes.
Before I knew it, I was crying hysterically.

"I'm so sorry, y/n." Yoongi says from beside me, turning his body to me, reaching his arms out.

I fell into them, clinging to him for comfort as I cried. I cried because every worry that I had already been having was now amplified by a thousand.

Every fear I was trying so hard to push away now came racing back.

Nao is in love with Hoseok.

I didn't want to believe it yet deep down I had known all along. A woman's intuition is never wrong and right now, I was wishing more then ever that it had been.

I hated this pit feeling in my chest right now, and there was nothing I could do but sob.

"It's going to be okay, I promise. She's not gonna get in between you two, no matter how hard she tries. I know this isn't what you wanted to hear but I had to tell you. I'm really sorry." Yoongi says as he strokes the back of my head, trying to soothe me.

We sit like this for what feels like an eternity before I finally start to relax, my emotions numbing.

As I wipe away the last tear, I pull away from Yoongi and let out a shaky breath.

"It's late, come inside. You can sleep on the couch tonight." I say and he gives me a small smile and a nod as he helps me up.

In silence, we make our way up to the apartment and inside.

I grab a blanket for Yoongi then hand it to him. He then speaks.

"Are you going to tell Hoseok? It's probably better that he knows so that he can be cautious of her intentions." Yoongi says and I hate that we even have to have this conversation right now.

I don't say anything because I can't. I don't even want to think about this anymore.

When Yoongi realized what I'm doing he turns and heads to the couch. "Goodnight y/n." He says, his voice soft.

"Goodnight." I mumble before I make my way back towards my room.

As I slip inside, I close the door quietly behind me, careful not to wake Hoseok.

I stand there for a moment, my eyes falling on his relaxed face. I felt the tears building again but I had to fight them away.

My whole entire heart was laying right here in front of me and I was terrified more now then ever that I was going to lose him.

I know he told me I have nothing to worry about but that was before we knew Nao was actually in love with him.

I couldn't fight the awful thoughts and jealousy away. The thoughts that she'd now openly try to steal him from me.

I hated the feeling in my chest rest now. I hated Nao. I hate her and I know that hate will only continue to grow.

Most importantly, I hated the thought of losing the man I love.