《Won't let go (Min Yoongi FF )✔》Chapter 8:
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Yoongi's POV
I am not sure for how long I cry.
I cry because of regrets, loss, lost times, mistakes, pain.
I am such an idiot.
If only I would have listened to her.
I hurt her so much when we were in high school.
Even telling her to kill herself.
I am thankful that my friends stayed with me.
Looking up I notice that Jin Hyung and Jungkook left.
"Jin and Jungkook left, but Jin left this envelope for you" says Namjoon.
In the envelope there is text messages I'm guessing from what that bastard said.
I look at Tae and say "Can you trace the phone number find out the name address and who the friend is?"
He nods "Don't worry hyung I'll find them" he says taking the envelope.
Thank God my best friend is a computer genius and amazing hacker.
Getting up I grab my keys and walk to the elevator.
"Where are you going?" asks Namjoon.
"I need a drink" is all I say.
They follow.
"We'll come with you" says Hoseok.
"Nah! I want to be alone" I say brushing them off.
"We can't leave you alone when you are like that" says Hoseok.
What the?
"When I'm like what?" I ask.
"Upset,shocked and confused" says Jimin.
I don't answer back.
I just get in my car and go to our favorite bar.
There I drink till I pass out.
A few days have gone by since I slapped Yoongi.
And things have been better.
There has been no nasty remarks or anything like that.
Even the guys are extra nice. It's weird.
When I turn in a new report or something he always says 'Thank you' and for some reason he has this odd look on his face.
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Like he feels bad or something.
I'm not sure and honestly I don't care.
I just brush it off and do my job. The faster I get this done, The sooner I can go back home.
And I don't mean the apartment....I mean New York.
I'm on my desk getting a few things ready for a meeting.
When someone knocks on my door.
"Come in" I say.
And in comes Namjoon.
"Hey ready for the meeting?" He asks.
"Yeah I think so. Let's go" I say.
We walk to the conference room where everyone is already waiting for us.
Namjoon takes control and I take notes and give my 2 cents every now and then when it comes to projects that could benefit the company and the financial aspect of things.
The meeting ends and I stay behind a bit to look over a few things.
Once I am done I get up and walk back to my office not paying attention to anything but the files.
I am so lost in what I am reading that I walk into a chest.
I stubble a bit.
Trying to catch myself, I end up dropping a few of my files.
Damn it!
"I'm so sorry, Are you okay?" I hear as a pair of arms catch me.
Looking up I see it's Yoongi.
Now stable on my feet I quickly take a step back and get down on my knees to pick up my things.
"Yeah I'm okay, sorry I wasn't watching where I was going" I say.
He gets down and helps me get my things.
"It's okay, you were doing your job" He says giving me a smile.
I narrow my eyes at him.
What the hell is up with him.
My heart starts to beat really fast.
And what the hell is wrong with me.
He hates you Min Jee get it together.
I get up, Bow.
And go to get a coffee before I lock myself in the office again.
Keep a distance, head down and Work fast and efficiently.
That way I can get the fuck out of here as soon as possible.
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