'What is she planning now? Did we even plan on going to the nightclub? Something mischievous is definitely dancing inside her mind again.' Yoongi Sighed, taking the possibility of whatever was going to come.

Better to be prepared for nothing.

"Really!" Jisoo exclaimed, with full of excitement plastered all over her face, clapping her hands, "We will come-"

"We can't,"

Baekhyun cut in, "Sorry Y/n."

"But..but why?" Jisoo asked.

"Yes, Why not?" Y/n questioned, tagging along with Jisoo in a friendly way but only cause she was curious about what Baekhyun would say next.

"Did you forget that we have a thing to do, Jisoo?" Baekhyun nadge her, looking at his girlfriend. Reminding her of their whatsoever plan they had made.

"And what could that be?" Y/n asked, curiosity over filling her little head.

"It's a secret." Putting a finger in his lips, Baekhyun wink at Y/n, which only annoyed her.

"Come on Baekhyun, spill the juice. You never keep any secrets from me!"

"Well, not anymore, it's a lover thing. Sorry lollipop."

After hearing that, Y/n became disappointed, thinking, 'when did Baekhyun start pushing her away from his secrets? IT'S A LOVER THING.' Those words internally hurt her. she clings her hand, her nails digging into her Palm in anger and the disappointment in her face was clear to Yoongi, who was looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Sorry Y/n, I almost forgot we already had a plan." Jisoo apologized with a smile.

"No, It's okay." Y/n nodded her head understanding the situation, yet that 'it's okay' hides all her waves of anger and emotion inside.

"We have to go now. Thanks for the dinner again lollipop." Baekhyun again tries to messes her hair as he stood up from his chair along with Jisoo.

"Stop doing that!" Y/n irritatedly said, almost giving out her anger.

"Okay okay, bye Yoongi, have fun." He passes the words to Yoongi teasingly, as he patted Yoongi's shoulder.

"Make sure to use protection!" that was the last words Baekhyun shouted himself as he walked through the hallway quickly.

"Yah, Do you have a death wish!" Y/n yelled, banging the table as she glare in their direction, which was already gone.

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Yoongi heaved a deep sighed and yank the beer bottle from Y/n, who was now a mess after drinking 3 bottles of beer, crying her lungs out, ruining her beautiful flawless makeup in the loud music club.

Yoongi disgusting look at her as she cries and hiccups at the same time. Her hiccups actually sounded cute to his ears between the lousy music.

"Will you stop drinking. I'm not going to carry your ass out of here if you get drunk Y/n." Yoongi frustration was overflowing as he runs his hand over his hair and was the most sexist thing the drunken girl have notice, his two shirt bottom still being undone she can see his creamy chest, pleasing her eyes which even make her heart pound.

"Shut up, give it back!" She commanded, ignoring her feeling as she tries to take the bottle back from Yoongi.

These past few days Yoongi was successfully able to drive her crazy. Her heart was starting to wander around, she don't want to but her heart was already shaken. She won't admit it cause there's a thing called EGO.

"Y/n, Seriously look at you, you look like shit!" Yoongi shouted, thinking it could've changed her mind, but no.

Y/n cries out more, "Are you on my side or them?! Did you even saw it? They were sticking to each other like super-glue. They were like lovely dove birds in love but Of course, why would you care, you only care about jisoo. Nobody care for me. Baekhyun that...that jerk! How could he choose her over me? Baek...Baekhyun, you're so going to regret this." She sobbed, grabbing the beer bottle again and gulped it all at once.

She sniffed, sharing her words again, "He looked so damn hot tonight, Baekhyun in his Dark purple dress shirt with that curled messy hair, his pink colour lips and his...his manly cologne. Why does he even make me feel this way?"

"Are you cursing or praising him?" Yoongi asked, trying to understand what exactly she was trying to tell him or more like mocking her.

"Shut up! I'm heartbroken Yoongi. Can't you see that?" She glared at him and turn back opening up the cover of another bottle of beer.

"Yah! Yah! Enough with the drinks." Yoongi admonished, successfully taking the bottle from her but suddenly y/n pulls Yoongi by his shirt collar and rested her head on his chest, sobbing.

"Why?"

Her voice was low and fragile as she continues, "Why yoongi? All I asked was love. Why can't he love me back? Why can't I receive love? I was there with him all along, ever since we were little kids." She sobbed harder on Yoongi's chest. Too busy crying to feel sorry for his shirt that was already soaked by her tsunami tears.

Her tears were the sign of her pain.

Yoongi patted the back of the sobbing and heartbroken girl, trying his best to comfort her. Little did she not know, it was yoongi who's getting hurt with her.

These last few days wasn't easy for him either as he finally knows his feelings towards her but y/n won't let him. His given words was now the biggest stone blocking his path to y/n. And if he breaks those words y/n will assume that he betrayed her, giving another reason to hunt her fragile heart which is already filled with scars.

"Love doesn't work that way," Yoongi whispered, taking in all his pain secretly with him.

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Yoongi grunt and the front of his hairs sticking to his forehead because of the sweat. He pants hard trying to breathe in, his hand holding on y/n small waist and one of y/n hand around his neck.

"Damn it!"

He cursed, trying to make the weak girl walk with him to their hotel room as she keeps mumbling the coherent words.

There's no way he was going deliver this drunken girl to her house, who lived with her grandparents and who loved her dearly. So much love that it has spoiled her. There was No way he would be able to explain the whole situation to them, it will just make Y/n's current situation much worse than it already is.

She was so drunk after drinking 4 bottles of beer in sorrow, even after yoongi attempt to stop her. She was barely walking on her high heels, making more difficulties for yoongi. She was still sobbing and sharing her sorrowful words with Yoongi as she continues to mumbles her perplexing words.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Yoongi was struggling to support her firm body to walk properly.

"Damn Y/n your heels! Can't you just take them off?" Yoongi wailed, trying to help her walk steadily.

"Why are you complaining about my heels now?" Y/n asked with her teary eyes. "You're just mean as Baekhyun, Good for nothing."

"Will see about that when you're sober," Yoongi replied, panting as he opened the door of their hotel room and threw her body on the bed, and himself near her, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Catching his breath yoongi got up again and kneel down, removing y/n high heels.

"Why is everything in this room moving? Annoying." Y/n complained, with the world around her spinning around which gives nothing but pain in her eyes. She slowly drags her body up and sits straight trying to balance herself on the bed. She looks down at the man and leans towards him, who was still on his knees trying to take off her heels.

"Yoongi?"

Her soft voice made the man on his knees turns and look up at her. His eyes instantly grew bigger only to find out their faces were only a few inches apart. Her eyes were sparkling because of her tears and her beautiful long lashes were even darker as they stick together because of her tears.

They were so close that one single move would be enough to capture her baby pink lips and that could disgust him because of the strong scent of alcohol she had already consumed.

He stares into her eyes, lost in it. Y/n slowly close her eyes and to his surprise, Y/n lean in and did what he feared. She begins to kiss him.

He was shocked, his eye widens more trying to process her act as her lips move around his but he didn't return the kiss.

He was shocked to feel her lips on his, but his heart was melting away and weirdly he did not mind the alcohol mix in it.

The owner of the lips was just a crying mess. All her make-up got ruined by her tears, her mascara and eyeliner were streaming down together with her tears rolling down her cheeks.

GOD KNOWS WHAT SHE ACTUALLY LOOKS LIKE NOW!

It only took a while for Yoongi to return her kiss. Slowly his hand move to her cheek as he closes his eyes.

He knew that he shouldn't have kissed her back. He knew this kiss isn't meant for him. She kissed him because she was drunk and the pain inside.

But it was too late.

Their lips were now moving and connecting together with each other like matching puzzle pieces, fitting together perfectly in every move.

A new tingling sensation took in his tummy and the unique euphoric feeling was on as he felt the excitement for the first time. It feels so right, So right to be with her.

He caresses her cheek as he deepens the kiss even more, exploring every part of her and she moans in between which only pleasures him more.

It felt like her lips belong to him all along.

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