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Yoongi was so fucking tired.
Tired of work, tired of his girlfriend, tired of his life, and tired of the entire fucking world.
And to eliminate at least one of those problems he was finally gonna break up with Jungyeon.
The only reason he was dating her was to get over that piece of shit Jungkook after he dumped the older. Basically, Yoongi met Jungyeon at the hospital he was at after his fight with Jungkook. The two started talking and they ended up clicking. They became really good friends, bonding over the piano and whatnot. Yoongi wasn’t even the one to ask the question, but he thought a relationship would help him recover. Turns out, Jungyeon ended up being a reminder of Jungkook c o n s t a n t l y, and he didn’t even realize it until he was too far down that shithole of a relationship.
Back to the present though, Yoongi was standing outside his and his soon to be ex-girlfriend’s apartment ready to start a goddamn scene because he was in a super dramatic mood and not necessarily sober.
Anyways though, the rapper took a few more seconds to hype himself up, then knocked on the door. He was greeted by a not too amused Jungyeon. She has no idea what she’s in for gotem. Yoongi thought to himself as she began to speak.
“Oh hey Yoongs, I was so worried you were dead or something. You weren’t answering anything are you-” Jungyeon went in for a hug but was pushed away.
“Ok listen, we can either do this inside or outside it’s your choice, but let me forewarn you, I’m kinda high and kinda mad so..” He said, slurring off the end of the sentence.
“What the fuck Yoongi, I thought you quit smoking. Whatever though just come inside,” They walked into Yoongi’s apartment together; shutting and locking the door behind them. Jungyeon continued, “Now what the hell is going on?”
“Well lemme just say I’ve been thinking about how I was gonna word this since I woke up, but Joon was blasting some random rap song so I could barely focus. Like this whole thing is probably gonna be shit.” Yoongi was rambling at this point.
“Continue then.” Jungyeon already seemed pissed.
“I've kinda just had a lot of shit on my plate recently and it's not even all your fault, but I may or may not have been using you to get over Jungkook this whole time. I’m sick of all the lies though, and you could honestly do so much better than me anyways. But like, you've been nothing but kind to me which makes me feel even shittier than I do now, so I don’t know where we should go with this.”
“Yoongi what the fuck! You could’ve at least told me this beforehand or something but like always you had to bottle your shit up and not tell anyone. Actually no you don’t tell anyone but Jimin, and then whenever I bring it up you get all pissy. How the fuck am I supposed to say anything about redeeming yourself when you’ve been the epitome of a piece of shit!” Jungyeon’s face was boiling with anger. She was a foot away from Yoongi, and even though small, she looks like she could beat the shit out of him.
“Honesty I don’t even know. I was so new to dating anyone because it was so natural with Jungkook and I never dated anyone before him. I didn’t want to worry about what was gonna happen to our friendship, so I didn’t. But looking back, I honestly think that I was fucking stupid and now I just want to be alone for a bit.” He backed up a few steps.
“That’s it! You're saying we should take a break. Honestly I don't even think I wanna be with you at this point, but like what if I did? What are you gonna do?” Jungyeon approached him again, trying to intimidate Yoongi. The older just pushed her back.
“It doesn’t matter what you want at this point. I’m doing what I want now. Even though that's gotten me into so many shitty situations; this time it’s gonna be different I can tell.” For whatever reason, Yoongi got a huge spike of anger and energy. This time he approached Jungyeon, staring her down.
“That's how it’s gonna be, fine! Then what would you say if for whatever reason I came to you in like a month, begging you to come back to me?” She was panting as she pushed Yoongi away and into the side of the table. Yoongi just smirked, knowing exactly what he was gonna do to piss her off even more.
“Either way I gotta go.” he said in a sing song tone.
“Are you fucking singing now!” Jungyeon was fuming, her face as red as the flannel
she was wearing. Come to think of it, that’s Yoongi’s. The just made him wanna piss her off more.
“When it comes to cutting ties girl i'm like a pro” He kept singing.
“Yoongi! What the actual fuck!” Jungyeon was screaming, making Yoongi feel the adrenaline rush from the whole situation. Whenever someone he was mad at reciprocated, the rapper wanted nothing more then to piss them off until he pretty much ruined whatever relationship they had. Not they he was sadistic, but like he was really fucking sadistic. That being said, he wanted to keep singing until he couldn’t get away with it anymore, so he did.
“I'll tell you what ya wanna know,” He sang to the best of his ability. Even though he doesn't have the greatest singing voices, he was lucky enough for those few lines to come out smoothly.
“Min Yoongi stop! I want to know what kinda sick joke this is!” Not only was Jungyeon infuriated, but she was also on the brink of tears from the overbearing amount of emotions. Yoongi felt kinda bad so he decided to stop.
“Sorry I can't focus. It’s that fucking song Namjoon was blasting. But this isn’t a joke
Jungyeon. I really can’t do this shit anymore. This started with me using you and I thought it would develop into feelings, but it didn’t. At this point, you're probably better on your own” Yoongi forced himself into a serious tone. Jungyeon wasn’t done though.
“Hell yea I am if you’re gonna keep acting like that,” she said, tinged with rage. Sadly for her, it sent Yoongi back to his previous state.
“Hey don't make me the victim! You know I’m busy 24/7 and you're still needy as fuck. You can go one fucking day without me here. I’m b u s y! Not to mention you have no fucking trust in me. You know goddamn well you were the only thing on my mind but still you just kept pushing and pushing. You better not be cheating on me; why aren’t you home yet? Ughhhhhh. You do realize things can't stay the same after accusations constantly like that?” Yoongi was mocking and yelling and making obscure hand gestures to get his point across.
“Not for nothing but you never fucking brought it up, or bring anything up for that matter. If you had a problem with me asking, you could’ve said something about it! You just fucking keep yourself locked up in that studio all day and night and isolate yourself. Not even I’m in there that long. And how am I supposed to not wonder if you’re cheating on me when you and that fucking Jimin kid are there until like 4 am. Who the fuck knows what you two are up t-”
“Don't you fucking dare talk about Jiminie like that. You know what Park, how fast can you be outta my apartment. Does tomorrow work for you because it sounds fucking phenomenal to me.” Yoongi stopped playing games the second she brought up Jimin. Jungyeon can insult his work, his life, himself, but never his Jiminie.
“Wait you're kicking me out!?” Her expression faltered.
“What does it look like! I can't handle your shit anymore. I refuse to leave my apartment
to get away from you, so you’re out of here. I’m not running away from a relationship a second time so you better get ready to get the fuck out.” Yoongi was seething with anger.
“Fine I’ll pack my shit now. If you didn’t need me then I don’t need you either!” She got in one last quip before turned around to go to the other room.
“Well hurry the fuck up then, I want you out by tomorrow morning!” Yoongi yelled.
“Better yet I’ll be out by the hour.” Yoongi heard from behind the muffled wall.
“And give me my flannel back!” He said before flopping down onto the nearest chair.
Jungyeon slammed the door mumbling and full of anger. Yoongi even heard her punch the wall from the other room. Worst of all he wasn’t even mad about it. Even though his high completely wore off like half way through the argument, he was still pumped on the adrenaline. She came out 45 minutes later and walked right out onto the street. Yoongi followed.
“Like I said you could do better than me anyways. Just don’t make the mistake I did and get over me quickly. I’m a piece of shit.” Yoongi said in a half condescending, half depressed tone.
“Goodbye Yoongi.” She said walking away. A second later she turned around to come back for one last time. Yoongi pushed her away.
“Goodbye Jungyeon.” He said while she finally walked off.
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Literally two minutes after Jungyeon left, Yoongi felt his phone buzzing. He quickly picked it up and answered; greeted by a almost hyperventilating Namjoon.
“Hyung are you there?” Namjoon said.
“Yea Joon what’s wrong are you ok?” Yoongi said in the most calm voice he could muster after all the shit that just happened.
“Oh my God Yoongi hyung. She was just running around and dancing with Hobi all day until night came when she went to the studio to keep practicing to surprise Hobi that she learnt the new choreo and they already practiced all day and if she just stayed home and didn’t bother the-” The older interrupted him.
“Namjoon I’m gonna need you to take a deep breath.” Yoongi waited a second then continued. “Now tell me what’s wrong, and if it’s not important then please don’t bother I just broke up with Jungyeon”
“Hyung it’s RyuJin. Jimin knocked her out in the studio on accident when they were practicing.” Said Namjoon.
“Fuck, ok I'll be there as soon as I can,” and Yoongi sprinted out of his apartment and over to the hospital where so much shit seems to happen.