"hey. wanna hang out at my studio?"

one day, yoongi asks a quiet y/n.

she doesn't respond and they keep walking along the sidewalk.

"y/n...are you okay?" yoongi's voice snaps y/n out of here thoughts.

"hmm?"

he sighs. "wanna hang out at my studio?"

"no, sorry yoongi. i can't. i have to go home." she said stiffly and stops walking. she folds here arms are across her chest, glaring at yoongi.

"what's with this mood?" yoongi nervously laughs as he jokingly punches y/n in her shoulder.

she stays still.

"are you on your period?" he giggles a bit and flicks y/n's forehead.

he knew if she was grumpy, she was on her period.

"not funny." she coldly replies him.

He stops messing around and just stares at y/n.

"seriously, is there anything wrong? if there is, I could help-" he frozed as his best friend lashed out at him.

"YES YOONGI THERE IS A PROBLEM HERE AND YOU ARE THE PROBLEM! THOSE GIRLS ALMOST TRIED TO KILL ME WITH A FUCKING KNIFE AND YOU JUST IGNORE THAT?! WHAT KIND OF FRIEND IS THIS?!" she screams in his face.

tears fall nonstop as she sobs.

her heart pounded rapidly as she breathed in and out forcefully.

"i-i just can't take this fucking bullshit anymore-" before she could finish her sentence, she runs back to the opposite direction back to her house.

he stayed rooted to the ground, forgetting how to move.

he was a bad friend.

he once promised he would protect her.

but he broke his promise.

but, as he came back into reality, his light bulb went off.

he stared into the distance of the road in front of him where y/n went.

yoongi knew what she was about to do.

and that was his red alert.