You softly sang the last note of the song and the song finally ended. You breathe out a sigh of relief, unaware of the crew looking at you in awe. When you finally noticed, you let out a breathy chuckle and shrugged it off.
"(f/n), just wow." Yoondo utters.
"Okay, what just happened?" Chaeyeon asks in disbelief.
"I think she went through some deep thinking there." Namjoon stated.
"You're absolutely right, Namjoon. That is why, Jin, I need your help." You smiled at the male.
"What is it?" Jin asks.
"I need you to drive me to Yoongi's house."
"..."
"W-What?" You ask, staring back at them.
"A-Are you sure?"
"Yes, I am."
"Wow." They all breathe out in amazement and disbelief.
"Oh, stop being dramatic, you guys." You roll your eyes playfully, grabbing your things.
You waved them a goodbye as you left the room with Jin. It was a quiet walk towards his car, the sound of his dangling keys as he played with it on his finger was the only thing that could be heard. A few moments later, Jin finally drove off from the karaoke place and got on the road.
"May I ask you a question?" He asks softly, turning the radio on to a minimum volume.
"What is it?"
"What has gotten into you, (f/n)?" Jin asks, looking over at you who sat on the passenger seat.
"I honestly don't know, Jin. All I know is that I have to apologize to him." You muttered, staring out the window.
"Even after he kissed you?" He asked.
You choked on your own spit, unable to give him a reply. He took notice of this, gently patting your back and mumbled an apology when you finally stopped.
"You're a really kind person, (f/n)."
"Huh?" You couldn't help but wonder what he meant.
"No one has ever cared for Yoongi like this." He adds.
"So, has Yoongi been kissing other girls and end up arguing with them?"
"N-No, that's not what I meant. He's not like that. I mean, I'm sure you already know that..." He trails off.
"Know what?"
"Yoongi never likes apologizing."
"Hell yeah, that's very obvious." You mumble, in which he chuckles in response.
A few minutes later, Jin pulls up at a driveway and parks the car. You both lean back against the seat, you letting out a sigh. Jin could only give you a smile, patting you on the shoulder as some sort of comfort.
You gave him a forced smile in return, opening the door to get out. Jin does the same and jogs to your side, making sure you knew he was there to support you. You both walked towards Yoongi's porch, slightly fidgeting.
"Do you have a script planned out in your head?" He asks once you've reached the door.
"I have." You reply curtly.
"Good, because winging it right now is not the best idea." He lightly jokes.
"Sshh, Jin." You chuckle.
You took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell. A few seconds later, you could hear scrambling of feet and a muffled curses as the person on the other side knocked down quite a few objects before getting to the door.
"I think I should leave." You mumble, about to turn on your heel.
"Oh no, you don't." Jin responds, grabbing you by the collar of your shirt.
Just in time, the door swung open to reveal a messy-haired Yoongi in a white sweater and his boxers. Your eyes widened at the sight, and so did his. Your eyes twitched, trying so hard not to look down and observe the prints. He immediately slammed the door, sending you and Jin to jolt back. Seconds later, Jin was laughing his famous windshield wiper laugh as Yoongi was screaming profanities on the other side.
"Maybe I should really leave."
Jin was about to scold you when the door gently creaked open, revealing Yoongi now in some joggers while heavily blushing in embarrassment. He narrowed his eyes upon seeing you, but he couldn't muster any insults as he was still trying to cope with his humiliation.
"She came for you." Jin spoke up, nudging you.
"What? To pity me?" He spat.
"No, why would I pity you?" You replied, raising an eyebrow in disbelief.
"Oh, so to make fun of me?"
"No."
"To prove to me how right you are?"
"Actually, that would be great."
"(f/n)." Jin scolds, making you sigh.
"Okay, I came to apologize." You utter.
"You? Apologize? Who are you?" Yoongi asks, incredulous.
"Oh, you two. Just talk it out or something, I'll be in the car." Jin says before walking away.
You watched him leave the scene, and you were left to stand there with him awkwardly. You couldn't look him in the eye for some reason, and he could barely say a word to you.
"Well, aren't you going in?" He asks, a hint of annoyance in his voice.
You finally looked up to meet his gaze for a mere second before looking away. You muttered a 'thanks' as you took your shoes off, stepping in his abode. He slowly shut the door behind you, leading you to his living room.
"Is anybody else here?" You managed to ask.
"They all went out." He replies.
You gave him a nod as you sat on his comfy couch, bringing your knees to your chest. He does the same, sitting on the couch across from you and bringing one foot up. At first, there was only an awkward silence. The air grew thick and you didn't like it, so you decided to gather your courage.
"Look, Yoongi, I'm really sorry."
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I shouldn't believe it.
I don't want to believe it.
But how could I not?
She looked so desperate and sincere, sitting there on my couch while playing with her fingers. She couldn't look my way, but my eyes stayed glued to her after those words came out of her mouth.
I knew deep down that I had already forgiven her.
But curse my pride.
"Why are you apologizing?" I asked softly.
This time, she finally lifts her head and her eyes met mine. She was speechless for a second, gathering her thoughts. I couldn't help but crack a small smile, so I turned to the side to prevent her from seeing it.
"I'm the one at fault here." I muttered.
"No, Yoongi. I don't think you understand." She speaks.
"What don't I understand?" I ask, looking over at her direction.
"It's never been your fault. I overreacted." She said.
"You wouldn't have been that way if I didn't force myself onto you." I correct her.
She became quiet and I could tell she was was growing uncomfortable. I let out a sigh, running my fingers through my hair. The silence was starting to choke me and I knew that this was the right time to tell her.
I should just say it.
I can't let her apologize alone.
"(f/n), I'm-"
"It's my fault, Yoongi. I know I shouldn't, but I think I'm falling for you."