the one with the poker face

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The next fews days consisted of quite the amount of convincing to get you to agree to be in the same building as Jungkook.

Namjoon was persistent and you appreciated it. Namjoon tried to organize for the two of you to meet at the dorms and sit in a room and talk rationally. You ended up agreeing, but with one term. The term being that Namjoon and one of the guys was listening in to your couples self therapy session. If Jungkook got aggressive and tried to act out again you wanted to be able to yell for someone.

You knew you could hold your own against Jungkook if you two were sparring or just messing around but angry Jungkook was a different story, an unknown story.

A few days later Taehyung drove you to the guy's apartment. It was a silent eerie drive and he only said something once you were in the elevator together.

“You don’t have to listen to him, whatever he says doesn’t matter-” Taehyung said, facing forward.

“Shouldn’t you be encouraging me to listen to what he has to say?” You interrupted, looking at his side profile.

“No, I just want you and him to both be happy, together or not.”

“The problem with that is that he makes me happy…” you sighed out and the metal doors clunked open. Taehyung smiled to himself hearing your words and leading the two of you from the elevator. 

“Took you guys long enough” Hoseok sighed out, standing from the couch. You could hear faint chatter in the apartment and knew it was Namjoon and Jungkook. 

“They’re in Namjoons room, he said just go in when you want.” Yoongi said, making an appearance from the kitchen, mug of black coffee in hand.

“Me and your brother will be outside his room, and Yoongi and Tae are gonna be in here.” Hoseok said nodding to the lounge they all stood in. He moved towards you, hand landing on your back, guiding you with him to the room.

Before you even knew it you were being pushed into the room by Hoseok.

Jungkook's doe eyes clicked to you instantly, disregarding Namjoons diminishing conversation.

You met eyes with Jungkook and let out a heavy breath. 

"Y/n…" Jungkook let out, Namjoon patted his shoulder to get him to be quiet.

Ok. You guys just need to calmly talk. Jungkook, you listen to y/n and she will listen likewise.” Namjoon explained simply.

“We’ll just be outside the door.” Your brother said as he gave you a half hug and kissed your temple reassuringly. You could tell he had been talking to Hoseok about how to comfort you.

“Watch it Jungkook.” Hoseok said from the doorway, eyeing the maknae as Namjoon moved past him. 

“Should we, uhh, sit down?” You asked awkwardly and the older brothers closed the door.

“Yeah, yeah… are you ok?” He responded.

His eyes glanced over your body quickly, checking that you were in fact ok before you could reply.

It was taking everything in your power to not be shaking and shivering in fear clearly in front of him. You weren't as worried about him hurting you but rather how he was going to react to what you had to say.

“I guess I'm ok, ok as someone can get after being yelled at by their boyfriend and having to question their opinions and relationship and livelihood and-" You snapped into attack mode out of self defense, an automatic lawyer mindset. A powerful mindset.

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