"I hope you two grow old together and have 40 thousand little children running around. I warn you though, I might step on them. I want to apologize in advance for that-"

"What the actual fuck are you saying?" I sighed. There really was something wrong with Yoongi. He was questionable.

"Really though." Y/N shook her head at him and he looked away, trying to avoid eye contact with either of us.

"I mean.. you brought this up." He looked around awkwardly.

"We brought up the fact that we're dating. Neither of us said anything about having children that you can step on." I groaned. Why was he like this?

"I never said you were having them just for me to step on. It'd just be something that happened. An accident. Y'know?" Y/N looked at him with an expression that said one thing: You're an idiot. I agreed.

"I worry about what comes out of your mouth most of the time." She walked over to the counter and grabbed an abandoned sandwich.

"Don't eat that." Yoongi said and eyed her. "Why?" She jokingly raised the sandwich up to her mouth as if she was about to take a bite out of it.

"You'r'e so stubborn." Yoongi stomped his foot on the ground and looked at me for help. I shrugged. "I'm not going to help you. You said that you'd step on my little Jungkook Jr."

Y/N lowered the sandwich and looked at me with the same expression she gave Yoongi a second ago. "That would not be our child's name." She said and I smirked. "So you're saying we will have one someday.

"Jungkook probably has about 50 kids he doesn't know about already. I mean, what would you expect with all the STDs he's passed around." We both turned around attention to Yoongi.

"Congratulations on your relationship?" Most people would thank whoever said this. But it was Yoongi who said this. Plus, it was more of a question than anything.

Y/N rolled her eyes and bit the sandwich, handing it back to Yoongi. He looked at the sandwich as if he lost his best friend. "How dare you?" Yoongi cried, looking up at Y/N with sad eyes. "I thought we were friends." Y/N and I laughed. Seriously, Yoongi was so dramatic. He opened his mouth to say something to her, most likely cuss words. But before he could get anything out, the front door slammed open and Hoseok and Namjoon stepped in.

"Why is Yoongi crying?" Hoseok asked, his voice mixed with laughter and concern. Yoongi wiped his eyes off and glared at Hoseok. "I'm not crying." Namjoon nodded his head sarcastically, neither of them believing him. "I don't cry." Yoongi whined and stomped his foot on the ground like a 5 year old.

Namjoon sat down in the stool next to me, Hoseok on his other side. "Where have all of you been?" Namjoon asked as Y/N took the chair next to me.

"Where does it look like?" Y/N asked, waving her arms in front of her gesturing. "Where do you think we've been?" Hoseok shrugged. "I have no idea."

"You three have just been here... making Yoongi cry?" Namjoon asked. "I already told you I wasn't crying!" Yoongi said and stuck his chin up, trying to look as manly as possible.

Y/N busted out laughing. "Aw, look at his little pout." Yoongi stopped and glared at all of us as we started laughing with Y/N.

"I'm done with all of you." He picked up his sandwich. "I'll be taking my sandwich and leaving." Namjoon called for him to come back but he was already out the front door, letting it slam behind him.

"You're all so mean to Yoongi." Hoseok shook his head at us. "You were laughing, too." I said.

Hoseok shrugged and stood up. "Are you two coming over to Taehyung's with us or not?" I raised my eyebrow, I didn't even know we were supposed too. "What?" Y/N asked.

"Remember? We were supposed to go to his house today." Namjoon said. "Jimin and Jin are already there. I'm guessing Yoongi's not coming." He chuckled at the last part. I nodded, "We'll come."

I grabbed Y/N's hand and pulled her up from the chair, earning a suspicious look from Namjoon. Luckily, Hoseok had already left the room to grab something. "Are you three losers ready?" He asked while running down the stairs.

"I hope you trip and fall down those stairs." Y/N muttered, turning the door handle and walking outside. "She's so mean." Hoseok pouted as he and I followed behind Namjoon.

"Maybe if you didn't call us losers she'd be nicer." I suggested and he shrugged. "Where's the fun in that then?"

We climbed into his car. Y/N and I were sitting in the back, Hoseok was driving, and Namjoon was in the passenger seat. "Why aren't you two there already?" Y/N asked. "We were on the phone with Tae on our way over there and he said none of you were there yet. We figured you were there so we came to get all of you but then Yoongi left so we've just got you two." Namjoon said.

"He might be heading over there anyways, Jimin is there after all." Hoseok replied and I nodded. I wouldn't be surprised, Yoongi and Jimin loved being around each other.

We kept driving in silence. I turned to look at Y/N. She'd been silent ever since she'd asked that question. She was looking out the window, watching everything speed past. I put my hand on her, getting her attention. She gave me a sad smile. There was something off about the smile though, it was definitely forced. I felt like something was wrong.

I was about to ask her when we pulled into Tae's driveway. She opened the door quickly and went inside, telling us to hurry up. We saw Yoonig's car in the driveway, too. Of course.

The three of us walked inside. Y/N hugged Tae and Jin who were playing a game. Jin slid over to let Y/N sit down. Yoongi was already sitting with Jimin. They were involved in their own conversation and barely noticed when the rest of us arrived. Hoseok and Namjoon took a seat near the couple and started watching the game to see who'd win. I looked around for a place to sit. Y/N was sitting in between Taehyung and Jin, that couch was full. Jimin, Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok were sitting on the other couch.

I sat down on the floor in front of Y/N and joined the others in watching the game. Taehyung and Jin yelled at each other every now and then once the other would start winning. I could tell Y/N got bored once she started playing with my hair, which made me want to fall asleep. She ran her hands through my hair and I contemplated whether I should stop her or not. I was getting tired now.

I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I started looking through the fridge for something to eat. After a few minutes I heard footsteps behind me and turned around to see Y/N walking in. She started looking for something to eat with me. I eventually gave up and leaned against the counter, watching her. She turned around and closed the fridge. "All he has is cantaloupe." She shook her head and smiled. "I don't even know what I expected to find in Taehyung's fridge."

She stood next to me and I saw her yawn. "You're tired?" I asked her. Maybe this is why she hasn't been talkative today. She nodded. "I didn't get that much sleep last night."

I turned to her and grabbed her hands. I finally realized I was her boyfriend, I didn't have to always hold back like I used to. "Are you ok?" I asked her, "You looked like something was bothering you in the car earlier."

"I'm just worried." She said. "What if this isn't what we thought it'd be? What if things end badly? I can't lose you, Kookie. If things don't work out we might not be able to stay friends and I can't have that." She looked at me with sad eyes. I knew exactly what she felt right now. I had this same thought the day we started dating.

"Y/N, you don't need to worry about it. I'll be there for you, whether it's as a friend or a boyfriend. If things don't work out we'll find a way to stay friends." I pulled her into a hug. "I can't lose you either."

I still feel like shit but here you go~
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