11:00 pm

I let out a exhausted yawn, lazily watching my favorite show on my tv.

I was about to fall asleep, but suddenly, the door bell rang.

"Who the hell would come at this time?" I agitatedly muttered, quickly getting off of my couch and heading over to the door.

I opened it, my eyes growing larger at the sight of Jimin standing there with an extremely distressed expression plastered on his face.

"J-Jimin? What are you doing here at this time?" I confusedly asked.

"Yeona..."

He suddenly pulled me towards him, tightly embracing me in his arms.

I could hear the bitter agony in his voice.

"Jimin... what's wrong?" I asked worriedly, gently stroking his back.

"Please... Please be honest..." Jimin pleaded.

"Do you like Jungkook..?"

I froze.

H-How did he know?

I admit, I really did like Jungkook.

But I also loved Jimin from the bottom of my heart.

I didn't know what to say.

"I-I don't know..." I admitted as I nervously bit my lower lip.

Jimin gradually let go of me, and I saw nothing but anguish visible in his eyes.

He let out a deep sigh.

"I saw you today with him, and you looked so happy... Your smile was so bright towards him, like it used to be with me. Your cheeks were flushed, like when it was when I was with you..."

He slowly held my hand, giving me a weak smile.

"Yeona, you don't love me anymore."

Without hesitation, I vigorously shook my head in absolute denial.

"I do! I really do!" I eagerly protested.

It was the truth.

I really did love him.

But I had this undeniable feeling towards Jungkook too.

Jimin slowly shook his head.

"No, you love Jungkook."

My heart broke.

He didn't believe me.

"J-Jimin... I really do-"

I froze, noticing how Jimin's eyes were beginning to tear up.

I felt terrible.

I hated my self for hurting him.

He truly loved me, but I chose to like someone else besides him.

Even though I loved him, it was still my stupid, careless mistake to fall for Jungkook.

"I guess I was never good enough for you." Jimin grievously muttered as he dejectedly looked down.

I noticed a tear trickle down his face.

"Please... don't do this.." I pleaded as I felt hot tears blurring my vision. 

He stayed silent for a while, and finally spoke up.

"Good bye, Yeona."

With that, Jimin slowly turned around, leaving me standing there with a completely broken heart.

I felt so empty.

My tears were endlessly falling down my face as I watched the love of my life walk away from me.

It was all my fault.

I just had to fall for Jungkook, breaking Jimin's innocent heart.

I felt so stupid.

I felt so ashamed.

Jimin was never going to love me.

And it was all my fault.

~ The Next Day ~

~ Jimin's POV ~

I sat down at my desk, a deep sigh escaping my mouth.

I could barely even sleep last night.

All I could think about was Yeona.

She would usually walk into my office right about now with a big, adorable smile on her face.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

My heart skipped a beat.

Could it be Yeona?

"C-Come in." I nervously stuttered as I hastily fixed my hair.

The door opened, and my nervousness instantly faded away.

It was Eunha.

"Hello Mr. Park." She greeted as she bowed at me.

"What do you want?" I asked, not in the mood to deal with her.

"You don't look so well Mr. Park... are you okay?" She asked worriedly, slowly walking towards me.

I didn't even have the energy to tell her to get away from me.

"I'm fine.. Just please leave me alone.." I said as I rubbed my temple in irritation.

"Did you perhaps... break up with Yeona?" Eunha asked, tilting her head in curiosity.

I stiffened up.

Seeing my reaction to her question, her face instantly lit up with utter joy.

"It's okay Mr. Park, she wasn't good for you anyways." Eunha said as she gently stroked my back.

"You deserve much better..." She whispered, gradually leaning in closer to my face.

I wanted to push her away from me, but I didn't have the strength to.

I was so weak and vulnerable, both physically and mentally.

"I've loved you for so long..." She seductively muttered, gently placing a kiss on my neck.

I didn't feel anything.

No lust, no spark.

Just pure hatred.

I forcefully grabbed Eunha's arm, startling her.

I slammed her against my desk and hovered over her.

I could clearly see the fear and anxiety in her eyes.

"M-Mr. Park..? What are y-you doing..?" She anxiously asked, obviously afraid from my sudden action.

I devilishly smirked, gradually leaning closer to her ear.

She flinched as she felt my breathe brush agaisnt her ear.

"I will never fucking fall for you, so stop being such a desperate little try hard."

With that, I got off of her and casually put my hands in my pocket.

"Now get the fuck out of my office."

Eunha quickly got off of my desk with an extremely red face, hurriedly rushing out of my office.

I smirked in satisfaction.

"I'll never fall for anyone but Yeona."