A/N
Hey Munchkins.
Soooooo. I am exhausted. You know, just the usual stuff, studying, crying, rejecting all the boys cause they ain't my oppa.

Therefore, there is no proof reading.

I'm just too tired too proofread a 2500 word chapter of bullshit that I wrote myself. 

Anyway, enjoy. I love you all very much and I'll see you in the next chapter.

-ImTooTired2Die 🍌🍆👅👅💦💦💤💤

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*Bell POV*

“Bell, why the fuck are you answering my assistant Jeon Jungkook's phone!?” Yoongi’s voice was laced with anger and I knew he was holding back.

I froze as I tried to think of what to say.

Yoongi already dislikes my siblings and if I tell him Jimin got drunk and stole Jungkook’s phone then he’ll hate Jimin even more.

“Are you seriously fucking my assistant the day before our wedding!?” His voice was loud and I flinched away from the phone as my throat went dry.

What can I say? I don’t know what to tell him.

‘Say something.’ Jiyeon mouthed to me with wide eyes and Jimin held his laugh in.

“Yoongi, I swear it’s not what it sounds like. There was a misunderstanding.” I bit my lip nervously as the line went quiet.

“There’s no misunderstanding. You're just a common person with no morals. Like the rest of your family. “ His voice was sharp as a knife and I felt as if it had cut my heart, each word ripping deeper into the delicate flesh.

He won't even let me explain, I could’ve found this phone on the pathway for all he knows and he still hates my family for some reason. That ungrateful rude and hurtful asshole.

A tear rolled down my cheek but I wiped it away quickly and laughed.

“You know what Yoongi. I was fucking ‘Jungkook’. And guess what? It was better than anything you could do!!!” I slammed the hang up button and threw the phone on the couch.

“Ugh, that selfish, strict, judgemental, rude, stuck up bastard!!!” I screamed my frustration out as I ran my hands through my hair.

“You just need to explain the situation to him clearly. “ Jiyeon said behind me and I spun around but didn't realize she was right behind me and accidentally hit her in the face.

“Ow!!! BELL!!!” She yelled as she stepped away from me and held her sore cheek. Glaring at me with a rage face.

“You shouldn't of been standing behind me!!” I turned and grabbed my bag, storming off towards the stairs.

Too much is going through my head right now. I need to be alone or I might hurt someone.

“Well watch where you're putting your long arms Park Soojin!!!!!”

I bite down on my teeth as Jiyeon yelled my full name knowing full well how much I dislike it.

I ran into my big room and locked it behind me. I was so mad that I was sweating and it wasn't good.

“No. No oh oh no no. I am not going to be mad because some asshole starts making assumptions.” I breathed in deeply and stood in front of the mirror.

“I mean, look at me. I’m gorgeous. Look at that booty. Look how it pops.” I spun around, looking at all my features that had made lots of men want to be with me.

“Aish. Suck a dick, Yoongi.” I blew air through my lips in annoyance and started off taking my clothes, deciding a shower would be the best thing right now.

“Disgusting. Are you seriously fucking my assistant the day before our wedding?? Bitch you probably forgot all about our wedding you slice of white bread.” I basically ripped the remains of my clothes off as I groaned in frustration then went straight to the shower and got in.

I kept thinking about the brief conversation me and Yoongi shared as I washed myself, trying to roll my worries off with the hot water and body wash but all it did was make me less tense.

“I can get any man I want, he probably hasn't had sex for a year and yet he’s going to be acting like it’s no loss to him. Boy, you won't be talking like that when you feel my expert tongue around your massive dick!” I slammed my hand on the smooth tiles in the shower and snorted when I realized what I had just said.

Massive dick. Pfffft. It's probably the size of a ramen noodle.

“Fuck me.” I turned off the water and got out the steamy shower.

Wrapping a towel around my body, I shook the water out my hair and stepped back to the main part of the bedroom.

I was honestly feeling unmotivated so I just pulled the towel off and dove under my sheets clothless.

I was there for about twenty minutes playing Snipers Vs Thieves on my phone. Destroying little kids that didn't know how to play properly and loving every second it.

Until SOMEONE had to ruin my peace.

“Bell!! Are you in there!?”

I heard Jiyeon knocking at my door and whining like a little biscuit.

“No. It’s Pinocchio. I’m in your sisters bed because we don't have furniture back in La La land. Only sand and imagination.” I jumped out of bed with an annoyed huff and walked towards my door.

“What do you want living target?” I flung the door open and froze when Jiyeon was standing there.

With Min Yoon-fucking-Gi.

No one moved, Yoongi’s eyes went wide as his mouth parted in disbelief and it took me a second to realize that I was completely naked.

And wet.

“B…Bell…?” He hesitated to speak as he looked me up and down in shock.

Before anyone could say anything else I slammed the door shut in their faces and took a step back, breathing heavily.

He saw me naked.

I saw him naked. Wait that doesn't make sense.

HE SAW ME NAKED BEFORE WE EVEN GOT MARRIED.

Well technically we’re not getting married anymore but still!!

“Oh my God. I can’t. I literally can't. “ I paced the room as I grabbed my hair then quickly looked down with panic.

Thank God I had done the yard work.

“Bell. A..are you okay?” Yoongi’s voice cracked as he knocked at the door and I screamed and ran to the bathroom.

I locked myself inside and calmed my breathing.

I don't even know why I’m freaking out. It’s not the first time someone saw me naked. I was just so unprepared and unexpecting. It was a shock and I didn't know how to respond.

Wait a second…

Why is he even here….?

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*Yoongi POV*

~30 minutes earlier~

“How long has it been since you talked with Miss Park?” He clasped his hands over his knee and gave me a soft look.

“The last time we talked or saw each other was at our wedding rehearsal two days ago.” I sighed and leant back on the couch, staring at the crisp white ceiling.

“And how does that make you feel Mr. Min? Do you miss her? Are you content without her interaction?” His voice went a little bit quiet and I sat up, observing the calm man with a blank face.

“This isn't getting anywhere Jin. You're my bodyguard, not a therapist.” I stood up and he threw his hands in the air as he shook his head.

“You're not even going to give it a chance?” He also stood up and gave me a quizzical look.

“Our wedding is tomorrow. I’ve only know her for a little over two weeks. I don't think pre-marriage counseling can prepare me for the unknown.  Save this for when she drives me mad.” I raised my eyebrows and he pouted.

“I think you should at least call her. It will make tomorrow smoother.” He walked closer to me and nodded slightly.

I looked at him for a few seconds and knew what he was saying was right but I wasn't in the mood to talk to her.

“I'm going to call Jungkook and have him arrange some flowers and a note to be sent to her house. Happy now?” I pulled out my phone, dialing my assistants number as Jin sighed, content with my decision.

The line picked up and me and Jin both became dead serious when we heard the voice on the other side.

“Hello. This is Jungkook’s phone.”

It was a woman, and it sounded exactly like Bluebell. And a breathless Bluebell at that.

‘Is that…’ Jin’s eyes were wide as he motioned for me to speak.

“Bell?” I asked after a few seconds.

There’s no way Jungkook and Bell have something going on, he just broke up with his girlfriend saying he needed a break to focus on work.

“Yoongi?” When I heard her answer I knew it was Bell and I felt anger that I haven't felt for a long time rising in me.

“Bell, why the fuck are you answering my assistant Jeon Jungkook's phone!?” I tried to contain myself but even I couldn't stop my voice from rising.

“Are you seriously fucking my assistant the day before our wedding!?” I yelled into the phone mic as my grip tightened on it.

Jin covered his mouth with his hand as he shook his head in disbelief.

“Yoongi, I swear it’s not what it sounds like. There was a misunderstanding.” She said quietly with a scared voice and I just felt even more angry at how she was playing the helpless girl part.

It’s exactly what it sounds like. She isn't getting anywhere with me because I don't just sleep around with anyone and Jungkook just broke up so he no doubt needs comforting. They're killing two birds with one stone and they're doing it behind my fucking back.

“There’s no misunderstanding. You're just a common person with no morals. Like the rest of your family. “ I bit my teeth down and contemplated hanging up or seeing if she would give me a response.

I heard silence and then she took a deep breath in. “You know what Yoongi. I was fucking ‘Jungkook’. And guess what? It was better than anything you could do!!”

The line went dead after she had screamed into the phone and me and Jin stood there in silence still comprehending what just happened.

“Could you call Bell’s parents and tell them the wedding is off.” I unbuttoned my sleeves as I started walking to my room.

Before I was extremely angry but now I felt empty. Maybe even sad. Is it possible I was even the smallest amount looking forward to this marriage with Bell?

It doesn’t matter.  She’s cheating on her own fiance so it would never work.

I was about to take off my shirt but my phone vibrated in my pocket.

“What now.” I breathed out heavily as I took it out and looked at the unfamiliar number with confusion.

There’s nobody I don't know that would have my number so who could be calling me?

I picked up slowly and put it to my ear. “Hello?”

“Mr. Min? Hey it’s Jungkook. I’m calling because some drunk kid called Park Jimin stole my phone so I’m using a friends phone right now. Just know you won’t be able to reach me until I get it back in a few hours.” Jungkook took a deep breath after he said everything and went quiet for my response.

Wait. Park Jimin.

As in Park Bluebell’s adopted brother?

Oh shit.

“Okay Jungkook. I understand!!” I quickly hung up and ran out my room in search for Jin.

Bell was telling the truth. Her brother stole the phone and she was just picking it up when I rang it.

“Jin!!” I finally burst into the kitchen and saw he was on the phone with a sorrowful face.

“Yes my apologies Mrs. Park but Yoongi will not be attendin-”

“Yes I will be attending. Everything is fine. Goodbye!” I grabbed the phone and for the first time in my life, I blurted everything out in a quick sentence.

I hung up and looked at Jin with wide eyes.

“She was telling the truth. It was a misunderstanding and I was wrong to accuse her of cheating. Jin. I made….” I looked down and closed my eyes as I struggled to say that word.

“I made a mistake.”

I faced him and his eyes went wide as his face cracked into a small smile.

“Well you have to go fix it.” He crossed his arms and his smile grew wider.

“I have to go fix it.” I repeated as my mind was still figuring everything. 

“You need to say sorry.” he said with a slightly stern tone.

“I need to say sorry.”

“And you need to tell her you love her.” Jin’s smile went wide and I nodded quickly.

“And I need to tell her I love her.”

As soon as the words were said I realized what had just come out of my mouth.

“Y…you.” I shook my head and he laughed and put his hands up.

“My bad. Just go. Now!” He shushed me away and I made a sour face as I moved away from him.

“When I get back, you're dead.” I sent him one last glare as he started laughing.

I didn't even get a jacket but just put my shoes on and dash out to my car.

I kept thinking of what to say as I sped to her house but my mind couldn't come up with anything.

I accused her of cheating and I called her and her entire family ‘common people’ with no morals. 

I’m dead. She’s either gonna forgive me or I have to explain to my parents how I made a mistake and lost her. I put the car in park, getting out and looking at the big house that held my future fiance hopefully.

‘I’ll try to settle things diplomatically’ I kept thinking over and over as I walked up the front steps and knocked on the door. 

It was only a few minute wait before Jiyeon opened it slowly and looked at me with a surprised expression.

“Yoongi?? What brings you here?” She opened it a bit wider and looked around to see if there was anyone else.

“I need to see Bell. Can you let me in?” I silently hoped she wasn't angry with me too because that would make everything more difficult.

“Sure. Come on in. She’s waiting for you.” I saw her smile but didn't think much of it as she moved aside and I walked in.

Their house, unlike Bell, was very organized and proper. It was quite presentable as a matter of fact.

As I followed Jiyeon towards the staircase I saw a young man with striking blonde hair passed out on the couch with his thumb in his mouth. I guess that must be Jimin and like Jungkook said, he was drunk.

“You said Bell was expecting me?” I looked to Jiyeon but she just smiled and nodded.

“Here we are.  See for yourself.” She knocked on the door and called out to her adopted sister. “Bell!! Are you in there!?”

I thought it was strange that she would ask if she was there but listened closely as Bell answered.

“No. It’s Pinocchio. I’m in your sisters bed because we don't have furniture back in La La land. Only sand and imagination.” I heard someone huff in annoyance and then the door was flung open with tremendous force.

What met my eyes was something I never expected to see today.

Bell.

Naked.

And wet.

I cleared my throat as I subconsciously looked at her up and down. 

“B…Bell…”