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There are deadass 8 chapters left in this book, we almost doneeee booooiiii
~Yoongi~
I slammed the door behind me, walking down the sidewalk and making a left. Reaching in my pocket and taking out my phone
Me I'm on my way to your house. Me. You. Alcohol
I put my phone back in my pocket, not even bothering to wait for a text. I need to drink. I need to forget
Good thing his house was walking distance
Turning the corner of his street, his big yellow house comes into view
I walk up the sidewalk, walking up to his porch and pushing the door open. Taking my jacket off as I get in
"Hey Yoongi, I just got your-"
Hoseok stops when he looks at me, giving me a worried look
"Have you been crying? You look like shit" he says
I roll my eyes and take my shoes off, sighing
"Yoongi...I'm serious"
"....Me and Jimin broke up" I mumble, looking at the ground
He goes wide-eyed, taking a deep breath
"I'm sorry Yoongi," Hoseok says, handing over some Soju
"Drink as much as you want"
I smile, both of us going to the kitchen to find some snacks, drinks, etc. Taking them up to his room
We both sit on the bed, sitting Criss cross applesauce as well turn on a horror movie
"Yoongi, if you don't mind me asking, what happened with you and Jimin?" Hoseok ask's
I sigh, taking a big gulp of the Soju "I don't exactly think I'm allowed to tell you, but I found out that Jimin....did things....and when I confronted him about he lashed out of me"
"Yoongi....you can tell me, I don't judge. If you need anything I'm here for you" Hoseok says
"Jimin...he did something's to himself...and when I confronted him about, he freaked out he even slapped me" I laugh a little, remembering his cute little face all scrunched up
"Yoongi, how did you confront him about it," he asks, taking a handful of gummy worms in his mouth
Stupid fucking gummy words
"I tried to be as calm as possible, I kept telling him reassuring things...but he said he didn't want to talk about it, that he didn't want to show me, and he was snapping at me...so when he tried to walk away I grabbed onto his shirt. That's when he slapped me" I explain, staring off into space
