"Yoongi."

He didn't look at you.

"Hey Y/N," Jimin greeted with a smile like always.

"Good timing," Hoseok said before drinking water. "We just wrapped up the dances."

You smiled. Hoseok works really hard with the rest of the members and you were glad that you decided to wait outside. By the looks of it, he wanted to be elsewhere too.

You turned to look at Yoongi who was ready to leave the room.

"Are you listening to me at all?" you demanded.

"I'm busy," he muttered without looking at you as he walks towards the other door.

Reaching out, you grabbed onto his arm to stop him from taking another step.

With a sigh, he brushed off your hand on him. "Don't touch me."

You dropped his arm, "Don't expect me to touch you ever again then!"

He looked annoyed. "You know I don't like being touched."

"Well, you said that my touch comforts you and that it gives you strength."

"That was then."

Your eyes narrowed angrily. "That was then?"

You were so angry and immersed in the argument that you didn't notice Taehyung's eyes widening as he shot looks at Hoseok who looked scared of you. Namjoon was awkwardly scrolling through his phone and Jin was just eating casually. Jungkook was just nervously tapping his fingertips on the ground, avoiding eye contact with you and Jimin was just touching his hair, eyes to the ceiling, trying to not look at you two.

"I don't have time for this," Yoongi rolled his eyes.

"You never do! You let little things become the big things because you're too busy keeping all this to yourself. I'm sick of it! If you have a problem, then let's talk it out like the adults that we are!"

Yoongi turned and looked at you dead in the eyes. In a low voice, he repeated, "I don't have time for this."

"You are such a—"

He cut you off. "You can see yourself out."

The two of you stared daggers at one another for what seemed like a long time. Anyone would think that Yoongi and you were being harsh on one another, but the two of you have been friends since forever. You weren't scared of him, and he knows that. What he doesn't know is that his words are sometimes a little too harsh that it kind of takes you by surprise and at times, hurt you too. 

After a few seconds had gone past and you knew that nothing was going to be solved tonight, again, you knew what you had to do. That was to leave him to it. Let him do whatever he wants. Do not try to talk to him again. Maybe it was wrong to do that, but you knew you had to just let him be.

"Fine," you snapped. "But don't you come begging me to listen to you because I'm going to put you through hell if you dare."

Yoongi looked at you tiredly, "Are you done?"

"Leave!" you shouted.

"I will!" he shouted back.

"Fine!"

"Fine!" he turned and walked out, slamming the door hard behind him.