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*Play the song above when you see "playing favorite crime" in bold.*

"What are you guys doing?" Hana asked, crossing her arms and staring at the back of your head.

"Nothing, I was just helping her out with writing..." Yoongi said, walking over to Hana with his hands placed in his pockets.

Hana stared at Yoongi with seriousness, "Ohh really?" Hana said with an attitude, "from my point of view it didn't really look like writing!"

You stayed in your seat, not wanting to turn around and face her. You were embarrassed and nervous.

"Hana, you're over reacting! We're just practicing for tonight!"

Hana rolls her eyes at Yoongi, grabbing his arm, pulling him towards her.

"Okay fine baby!" She says, kissing Yoongi on the lips.

You hear the loud sound of their lips smacking together. Your heart Plummeted to your stomach. You close your eyes tightly upset that Yoongi just kissed her.

You turn around to face them. Hana was purposely kissing his cheek while staring at you.

"What?" Hana said with a taunting expression on her face, "are you going to kick me out?"

You clear your throat, getting out of your seat and standing in front of both Yoongi and Hana.

"Yoongis in this club so.. I think you should let him work!"

Hana laughed hysterically, staring straight at your face.

She stopped when she looked at Yoongis serious face. He was staring at her coldly. She swallowed her spit, letting go of Yoongis arm and flicking her hair back.

"Fine! I'll go, but I'm warning you! Keep your hands off my Yoongi!"

You roll your eyes at her statement and Yoongi instantly grabs Hana's arm. He gritted his teeth together hardly getting closer to her face.

"Don't talk to Y/N like that I told you!"

Hana stares at Yoongi, nodding her head at him and than leaving out the door.

Yoongi throws himself on the couch, combing through his hair. He was agitated and angered about what Hana was doing.

You sat next to him on the couch watching as he rubs his face with frustration.

"I'm sorry for her.." Yoongi said with an exhale.

You sighed, leaning your head back against the couch just like Yoongi was.

"How did you even meet her?"

Yoongi scoffs, "I'd rather not even tell you!"

<Playing - favorite crime by Olivia Rodrigo>

"Why?" You asked, furrowing your eyebrows, "was it when you were sleeping around with a bunch of girls?"

Yoongi stayed silent.

You sighed, giving him a serious look.

He turns to look at you, staring closely at your reaction. He licks his lips before answering you.

"Yeah... it was when I was fucking girls!"

You sigh, rolling your eyes at Yoongi. "Of course! That's all you're good at!" You said.

Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows at you, "what's that suppose to mean?" He said with a defensive tone, looking at you seriously.

"You know what it means!" You said plainly, looking away from his stare.

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