Leaving

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I stepped out from the studio, holding my tears back.

I felt like it was unfair for Yoongi to throw me out like that. I mean, I technically did not cheat on him.

I understand that he is hurt but I felt that it was just unfair.

I can't be here. I don't want to be here right now.

I went to my room, grabbed some stuff and my keys. I didn't care about the rain. I just had to get out of here.

I walked out of the room and headed towards the front door when I heard someone calling me.

Babe. Food is almost done. Where are you going? Jin said, as he was cooking.

Uhm.. i stuttered. Just left some of my meds in the car. Need them badly. I lied.

Be careful and be quick. Food is almost done. Grab an umbrella, it is still raining hard. He said.

I gave him a smile and went straight towarda my car. I sat there for a bit, pondering on what to do and where to go. I suddenly had a flashback. Yoongi's reaction after my confession was just on repeat. Tears started streaming down.

I started my car and drove off. With no destination in mind.

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***Jin's POV***

After I finished cooking, I called on Tae and Jk to help me set up the table.

JK. Would you mind checking on Y/N outside? She just got something in the car.

Sure. JK replied and he hopped out of the house.

I was a bit concerned since there were loud thunders and I knew Y/N gets scared easily.

As Tae and I finished setting up the table, I heard JK shouting.

Hyung. He said, panting. Her car is gone.

My eyes widened and immediately ran outside to check. True enough, her car wasn't there.

I ran back to the house heading over to the studio to tell Yoongi.

I was trying to think if I heard her wrong. If she waa going out to buy meds or get her meds in the car.

I shrugged the thoughts since I wanted to also check with Yoongi. He would have an idea.

I opened the studio and saw Yoongi sitting down. His head was resting on the table.

Yoongi. Y/n just left. Do you know where she went? I asked calmly.

He didn't even look at me.

Yoongi. YN is gone. I raised my voice to get his attention.

It was all so quick.

He sprung up his chair and next thing I knew his fist was already in contact with my face.

Shit. My handsome face was hurting like hell.

What the hell? I shouted as I tried to fend off his next punch. He pushed me towards the wall.

You fucking asshole. What kind of a friend are you?

Yoongi screamed as he punched the wall.

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***Namjoon's POV***

We suddenly heard a loud thud and screaming coming from the studio.

Did you hear that? Hobi asked.

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