Chapter Fifteen.
"How would you feel if I said 'I'll come back again', if I were you, I wouldn't believe it."

Warning: profanity may be used.

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Jungkook's POV
8/29/18, 6:01 AM

"Taehyung, please just talk to me, " I said with a slight quiver in my voice, as I'm about to cry.

I knock on his door a couple more times before trying to open the door, only to be stopped by weight against the door. I lean in, putting my ear against it to hear something. Anything. But it was complete silence. I sigh heavily before taking a couple of steps back.

"So it really was just a one night stand," I whisper to myself, feeling tears stain my cheeks.

"I wish that were true," I heard Taehyung mumble.

"I-I," I started to confess but was quickly cut off by Taehyung's quiet sobs.

I wanted to burst into his room as fast as I could, hug him like there was no tomorrow, and kiss all his worries away but I couldn't.

He's not mine...

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Unknow's POV
8/30/18, 4:19 PM

"Do you believe me now?"

"...Yes. But how did Taehyung cheat?" The shorter one of us two asks.

I give him a bright smile at how adorable he looks.

I open my bag once more to grab an untitled folder, as I eyed the younger to see if he noticed the difference between the folders.

Hmmm... Doesn't seem as if he noticed.

I take out the folder and put it in front of him, seemingly innocent.

The pink haired boy slowly opens the folder with eyebrows knitted. Once the folder opened, his jaw dropped as he quickly slammed the folder closed, shoving it back towards me with wide eyes.

"O-okay, I 100% believe you now. What's the plan?" He said nervously.

I smirk, "You want Taehyung, correct?"

"Yes..."

"Well, I want Yoongi," I pause to take a sip of my coffee, slowly and dramatically. The younger watching my every move.

"Here's the plan to break them up; You need to get closer to Jungkook, very close. You hear me?"

"...Mhm."

I smile at him, "Good boy."

"I'll handle the rest. Every time you get closer to Jungkook, I'll give you a treat," I smirk as I watch him blush slightly and shake his head slowly.

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Jungkook's POV
8/31/18, 12:37 AM

As soon as I get home from my morning classes my phone rings.

I look down to check the caller ID, before answering.

"Hey Jimin," I said tiredly.

"Hey! Can I come over to watch some movies?" He said bubbly.

"Sure," I answered as I hung up.

*Two hours later*

Two hours later here Jimin and I lay, laughing our asses off at the movie.

It took an hour for Jimin to get here and pick out a movie, so we're only about an hour into it.

I hear the faint sound of the door closing so I look over only to lock eyes with Taehyung for three seconds before both of us look away. Me, going back to laughing at Jimin. Taehyung, limping to his room.

If only I had noticed his pain.

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Yoongi's POV
8/31/18, 4:39 PM

I walk through my dorms door, slinging my bag next to my bed, plopping down.

I start to close my eyes, dreaming of a certain pink haired boy.

I never want to wake up from the dream that I want to make reality... but it's not like I can make it a reality. Jimin would hate me for who I am. Besides... I'm thE TOP HERE.

I kept on dreaming with a smile on my face. Well, that is until my back pocket rung. Then I slammed my head repeatedly into the pillow with a scowl on my face.

If I just acted as if I never heard anything... would they leave me alone?

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I groan loudly as I lift the phone to my ear, forgetting the hit the answer button.

"Hello!?"

Ring! Ring! Rin-

"Oh for fuck's sake!" I screamed as I answered the call.

"What!" I half screamed.

"Yoongi? You alright?"

"Hoseok!?" I screamed full on.

"Yeah... it's me," he chuckled.

I swear I just heard an angel... Oh wait, he is one.

"What's up?" I said, starting to fall asleep again.

"It's been awhile hasn't it?"

Memories. That's what hurts me the most.

"...Yeah. It's been forever."

A headache. Why now? Why do you have to come back now? When I don't need you anymore? You're the one that left.

"I was wondering... Do you want to grab a coffee? Like old times?"

"... I-I don't think that's a very good idea, Hoseok," I stuttered, looking for some medicine that could numb the pain.

"Well, I'm right outside your door so you can't refuse."

I stop my movements. I stop everything. Well, more like my world stops.

I didn't notice the call ending. Or Hoseok opening the door. Or the same man dragging me outside my dorm, and outside the whole building.

Of course, I didn't notice until I felt the warm air around me.

I shove Hoseok away from me as I start back inside.

He grabs my wrist and yanks me to a coffee shop not too far away.

*This will be continued on LY: Story*

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I open the door to my dorm and walk in, Hoseok following my every move.

I shut the door. But I wish I didn't.

I groan at the pain that was on my head and wrists.

"Let me go, Hoseok," I growled.

"Not today, prince," No, not today. This is not happening around him, and not ever again.

"Ahem. I agree with Yoongi, so if you could let go and leave... That would be great, thanks," we both turn our heads to see Jimin leaning against the bathroom's frame, glaring into Hoseok's eyes.

His arms crossed. My eyes then scan over what he's wearing. Ripped jeans... that shouldn't have that many rips. Because damn... it shows way too much of his hotness. Or is it cuteness? Who knows, but for now we'll go with both.

I somehow got out of his hold and walk over to Jimin, grabbing a hold of his shirt, yanking him closer to me. Snaking one arm around his waist, kissing him deeply.

To my surprise, he kisses back with just as much intensity. The younger entangles his hands into my hair.

I kept on kissing him until I heard the door slam shut.

I pull away slowly, putting our foreheads together to lean on.

"That was hot, babe."

*This will once again, be continued on LY: Story*

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