PT1
“I’m leaving” he grunted.
It’s been a few weeks since the little studio incident, a lot has changed since then, you stopped coming by the studio, you didn’t bring food anymore, you wouldn’t wait for him to come home, your calls and texts became rarer. He changed as well, there'd be days you wouldn't see him at all and other days where you'd see him but he wouldn't even spare you a glance or even speak a word to you.
It had become a routine for the two of you, he'd leave to go shut himself inside his studio working nonstop, you, on the other hand, would go do pointless errands, you would ask for extra hours at work just so you wouldn't have to go home to a cold and empty house
You didn’t see him for the whole week. Mustering up the courage you headed to the studio, determined to fix your relationship or stop it right there. In some way you still had hope for your relationship, grasping onto that small hope that you still had in the empty shell of a person that was left.
Passing through the guards and the receptionist you bumped into Hoseok.You truly admired Hoseok. He’s always so joyful it was kind of contagious, those type of people that were made to shine and brighten others lives with just their presence.
“Oh hi, Hobi.” It has been a long time since you last saw him since you last saw any of the members.
“Hi! Y/n long time no see huh. How’ve you been?” He beamed, how could he be so happy all the time, not once in the time that you’ve known Hoseok have you seen him angry, of course, he gets annoyed but never to the point of him exploding or anything of that sort.
“I’ve been good, how about you Hobi, how’re the rest of the boys?” You were genuinely curious, were they eating well, were they getting a good night’s rest? Oh, there you go again, ready to nag him, no wonder Yoongi was sick of you. They could take care of themselves, no need for you, right? They would just fine without you, in all honesty, there was no reason for you to be there, the boys didn’t need you, Yoongi sure as hell didn’t need you, so why hold on to someone who doesn’t need you.
“Y/n?, Y/n?" he snapped his fingers in front of your face tearing you from your thoughts.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry what was that?”
“Never mind I’ll take you to Yoongi” he started heading towards the studio. “No!.” you
“what’s wrong?” He asked.
“No, nothing I just don’t want to be a bother to him, you know how he gets when you interrupt him.”
“Don’t be silly, you’re his girlfriend he’ll be happy to see you” if only he knew.
You reluctantly accepted his invitation and let him lead you to where your boyfriend was, on the way there you were caught up on the boys, everybody was doing very well, preparations for their next album were going by smoothly and he mentioned that they had special things coming up for their beloved fans.
“We’re here. Let’s go in shall we.” he suggested.
You got a really bad feeling when you entered the room. A cold breeze greeted you as you walked inside that hole that had consumed your boyfriend, or what would be your ex-boyfriend. Hoseok’s voice brought you back to your current situation.“Yoongi, Y/n is here” he said.
You stood there, attacking your bottom lip to distract yourself from the overpowering wave of emotions that hit you when you saw how bad and run down Yoongi looked. His cheeks were sunken, large bags under his eyes, hair all over the place from where he had taken his hat off and a big frown on his face as he looked directly at you, staring you down to the point that you wanted the ground to swallow you whole.
“I thought we had talked about this” His voice was low and raspy, he was genuinely not happy to see you there.
“I thought I made it very clear the last time that I didn’t want you here or do I have to say it again for you to get it through that thick head of yours”
”Oh, I heard you” you said.
”Then you must’ve not understood what it meant then” he snapped.
”Yoongi remember who you’re talking to” Hoseok hissed
It was probably not a good idea to have Hoseok here to witness everything wrong between you and Yoongi.
“I know who I’m talking to. My annoying ass girlfriend who can’t take a hint.” he retorted.
“Ex-girlfriend” you corrected.
Yoongi paused for a minute as he heard those words come out of your mouth.
”You’re breaking up with me? “ he scoffed.
“That’s exactly what I’m doing. You can pick up your shit tomorrow” you said. You were through with his shit, he was not going to keep insulting you and making you feel stupid anymore.
You could hear him throwing things and cursing you on your way out, but you didn’t really give a fuck anymore. He can say whatever he wants about you and break everything in his way, but it won’t matter anyway, you don’t need him.
Just as you were heading out of the building you were stopped by none else than Hoseok. He looked angry and sad.
“Y/n what the fuck was all that?” he asked.
“Hobi, it’s nothing now... ” you trailed off
“To hell with that shit. You have to tell what the fuck just went down, Yoongi is having a meltdown up there and you’re just gonna leave without any sort of explanation?!” he yelled.
“Why am I the bad guy now?” you asked him.
“Well, you just broke up with him and left him there to destroy everything in his sight, giving us no type of explanation as to why you did it” he exclaimed.
“If you want an explanation so bad, go ask your good friend up there and leave me the fuck alone!” you screamed, pulling your arm from his grip and quickly walking away only to be grabbed again and turned around completely to look him straight in the eyes.
“Look, I’m sorry. I just need you to tell me what happened so I can help you” he said. You could feel the genuineness in his words and the worry in his eyes told you he really did care.
“Come to my house tonight and I’ll explain everything”
