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Cigarettes and Heartache

—Second Night of Coachella—

Yuna and Blackpink were back on stage again. Hearing the crowd cheer louder then they did last night was unreal , bringing out the best mood in all 4 girls.
"Coachella are you ready !?" Yuna yelled , holding out her mic to the sea of blinks and other artist's fans.

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"Thankyou coachella !"

All 4 girls were the ending performance of the night , ending with an amazing atmosphere and hyped up crowd. They were sure to go down in the history books.

"Let's enjoy our night now" Jennie smiled , pulling the girls down the steps of the stage. She was hyped. ; and ready to just dance the night away.
Twice you should know this one

"I will once I've been for a pee" Yuna smiled.

"I'll come with you-."

"No it's ok. I won't be long" Yuna cut Jennie short , already jogging ahead and back to the girls trailor.
She opened the door quickly before slamming it shut , resting her back against it. Her heart was racing. Her mind wild with thoughts.
Why ! Why ?!

The whole way through her performance , she kept seeing flashes of Jungkook in the crowd. His face moving from person to person , smirking at her.
Why am I even thinking of you ?!

*PING*

Jungkook: Hey

Speak of the devil

*PING*

Jungkook: Just thought I'd tell you something. I'm gonna delete your number. There is no point in me having it if we aren't gonna talk like we used to yeah ?

Wow..he's actually giving me space.

Me: Yeah. That sounds for the best

Although it did seem for the best. It didn't mean Yuna was completely happy about it. Deleting Jungkooks number for good seemed weird, but meant to be. She needed to have her space away from him, in order for her to be able to move on.

Jungkook: Plus I don't want to upset Yerim by having your number . She doesn't deserve to constantly be worried about what I'm doing on my phone

What ?

Me: Yerim ? Why has she been brought up in the conversation

Jungkook: Shes important to me. And I don't want you making her upset

Me: Seriously. Jungkook you hate Yerim

Jungkook: If I hate her. Then why would I be fucking her ?

Me: One time doesn't class as "fucking"

Jungkook: There has been more then one time. Anyway lets end the conversation here yeah?

Me: Ok
Message failed to send

He blocked me ..

Fine. I don't care. It's better that way. He can screw with Yerim as much as he wants. Wouldn't be a first now I guess

*PING*

Instagram notification

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Blackpink enter the history books for being the first female kpop group to perform at Coachella

"I need a break from this phone" she sighed , tossing her phone onto the small sofa.
It's time to have a good night

————

—Meanwhile at the Bangtan dorm —

"Jungkook you've been on your phone all night" Jin sighed , staring at the boy from across the table. "Your food is here. It's gonna go cold"

"I'll eat it after" he spoke , continuing to scroll through his phone.

"What are you even doing ?"

"Ordering drugs" the boy smirked , knowing his sentence would annoy Jin and the others. "Care for some ket ?"

"Not funny"

"Oh but it is" the boy smirked, getting up from his chair in the restaurant. "I'm going out for a smoke"

"That's your third one"
Taehyung sighed. "Haven't you had enough?"

Jungkook just scoffed , pulling on his bomber jacket and pulling a cigarette out with his teeth from his pack. "It's my 4th actually"

"Kooks I'll come with you" Jimin spoke , about to get up from his seat. But once Jungkook pushed him back down by the shoulder , he knew his place.

"Second hand smoke is dangerous Hyung. I'll come back in soon" he spoke , earning a light smile from Jimin.

Despite Jungkooks change of attitude and ways. He still cared and loved his hyungs , and didn't want his new addiction to affect any of them.

Opening the back door , Jungkook went out the beer garden of the restaurant to smoke. He lit his cigarette before taking his phone back out to continue looking at his Instagram.

HotTopic20

Lee Yuna destroys our original views on her as she takes the Coachella stage. #Black over Pink

Coachella-2019

Gothic Princess Lee Yuna wowed us with her amazing coachella fashion 😍#Black over pink

Korea-Seoul02

Blackpink typical Sunshine Lee Yuna shocked us all with her new look at Coachella. #sweet princess gone bad😍

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Ughhh my lesbian crush is everything in Black !! HARD STAN HARD STAN 😍💔💔

Jungkook just smiled down at his phone , double tapping the photo before he slipped the device back into his pocket.
She does look good in black

The end of his cig glowed a firey orange , as he inhaled the toxic smoke into his lungs. He had been smoking for a month or so now. Mostly at night or whenever the guys weren't around , so he wouldn't pass on any second hand smoke.

It was his way of escaping his stresses. Whether it was from the press always being on his case. Or his muscles and bones aching from dance practices.

Or mostly.

His thoughts about Yuna.

*PING*

Unknown Number:

Wish I was eating something else 😛😛

Jungkook sighed , staring down at the photo of the girl he shared a bed with just over 6 hours ago.

Me: How did you get my number Yerim?

Unknown Numer: Your phone when you were asleep last night. Now you can text me when you want to meet

Me: Don't wanna meet

Unknown Number: So you don't want me to come round tonight. For a round 3 ?🍆💦

Me: Nope. I already told you. I'm trying to get things back on track with Yuna

Unknown Number: She doesn't love you anymore

Jungkook sighed as he read the text. Yes. He knew Yuna didn't love him anymore. But that didn't stop him from loving her. He knew he hurt her badly , and lost her trust. He knew she forced her self to move on from him so she could be happy again. But he couldn't move on from her. She was his drug. Someone he craved. Needed and wanted badly. She was his first love and only love.

Me: I'm gonna try and get her back. So it's best you stay away from me. I don't wanna mess things up even more

Unknown Number: You wanna read the texts from her. I saw them all on your phone when you were asleep

Me: You went through my texts ? You're a fucking creep

Unknown Number: Just read them. And then you will see why I'm right

Jungkook took another drag from his cigarette. Not knowing whether it was right to believe Yerim or not. But his curiosity got the better of him, and he swiped onto his chat with Yuna.

Why didn't I see these messages ??

Oh yeah. Yerim already read them.

Yuna: I need to tell you something.

Yuna: I'm sorry you are hearing it over text. But I didn't really want to see you in person

Yuna: I wanna delete your number. I don't really think it's needed for me to have it. Seeing as I don't really care enough to text you. Which is why I haven't bothered texting you for a while

Yuna: I'm sorry if I'm being harsh. But I'm over you. You hurt me but I'm finally over you and I'm finally happy. If you love me at all you won't bother contacting me anymore. Trying to meet me or anything. You are nothing to me. And the only good you can do for me is to stay out of my life.
Forever

——Flashback——

The sound of Yunas blinks in the crowd was unreal. Every single one of them chanting Blackpinks name like it was the only word known.

"You ready ?" Jungkook asked , smiling down at Yuna whilst her hands snaked around his waste. "They are calling you"

"I wish you could be on stage with me" she pouted up at him , resting her chin against his chest as she puckered her lips. Jungkook leaned down , kissing her softly. Her plump lips curved into a smile, feeling like she was lighter then a feather whenever she kissed him.

They both let go and stepped back from each other.

"Go kill it out there" he smiled , watching as Yuna fixed her ear piece.

"Forever?" she smiled , holding her hand up and gripping onto Jungkooks as he held it in front of his face.

"Forever" he nodded with a smile , letting go and watching her walk onto the stage.

————

A tear fell onto his phone screen. Causing the pixels on the chat to go a funny color. He sniffled before looking up , seeing nothing but the dark lit beer garden and his cigarette smoke.

You really don't love me anymore Yuna..

But I sure as hell still love you.

I will never hurt you again. Never cause you pain again.

Which is why I will do it.

I will stay away from you. And out of your life.

All because I love you.

Me: Ok🖤if that's what you want. Then I'll leave you

——Meanwhile in Yerims dorm room——

*PING*

Jungkookie😭💓😍: ok🖤if that's what you want. Then I'll leave you

Smiling evilly at her screen , Yerim texted him back.

Me: It is. Goodbye

Yes. Again Yerim had managed to meddle with Yuna and Jungkooks lives , doing her absolute best to keep them away and out of each others lives for good.

How you ask ?

Simple.

She was the one who messaged Yuna. Pretending to be Jungkook and making Yuna believe he cared for Yerim , and not her. Making her believe he wanted to delete her number , just so he could protect Yerims feeling.

She was the one who texted Jungkook. Pretending to be Yuna and making Jungkook believe she really didn't love him, so that he would finally give up. Because there was one thing she knew ..
And hated.

Jungkook would do anything for Yuna to be happy. Even if that meant staying out of her life.

Forever.

Going back to her second phone , Yerim swiped onto her original chat with Jungkook.

Me: Seen them ?

Jungkook♥️♥️: Yes

Jungkook♥️♥️: You were right

Me: Why would I lie to you baby?

Me: So? Am I coming round tonight ?

Jungkook♥️♥️: Can't. I have plans

Me: What sort of plans ? Anything I can join in on ??🍆💦😘

Jungkook♥️♥️: You know what. Maybe you could

Me: Really 😝😝??

Jungkook♥️♥️: Nah. Go fuck your self Yerim ;)

JUNGKOOK !

——Back at Coachella——

"I feel your heaaaaaaart beat to the beat of the drums BANG BANG" Yuna sang , dancing on top of a small table with Lisa. "Oh what a shame that you came here with some oooonnne so while your hear in my arms!" Lisa dipped Yuna low like a ball room dancer. "Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young-aghhh!" Yuna slipped on a napkin , falling and landing onto the dirt ground below.

"Yuna !" Jennie yelled in concern , racing over to her like a worried mother. However once she saw her child laughing hysterically , her worries were gone. And she too joined in on the drunken laughing fest with her sister as she collapsed to sit next to her.

"Whoooooo I love coachella!" Yuna yelled , sticking her hands up in the air. Earning a cheer back from the crowd near by.

"Whooooooo!" All 3 girls yelled with her , smiling as they punched up to the sky.

"Fuck boys !" Jennie yelled. "Fuck them all !"

"Ok" Jisoo laughed. "Just get me a condom and I'll-."

"Yahhhhhhhh" Lisa squealed in a high pitch voice , jokingly pushing her unnie in disgrace. "So rude unnieeeeeee"

Jisoo just bent over , laughing at her own joke in her drunken state. "Whoooooooooo!" She shouted at the ground , probably scaring all the ants off.

"Guys ! Let's do prank calls !"

"Jisoo that's something we should do in the trailer. Not out here"

"Then lets gooooooo" the girl sang , dragging Yuna by the hand.

"Wheeeeeee!" Yuna smiled , taking hold of Lisa who then took hold of Jennie. The 4 of them being just one big drunken daisy chain.

"Let's all go do prank calls! Let's all go do prank calls! Let's all go do prank calls !" Jisoo yelled , getting the girls to chant along with her as they all stumbled back to the trailer.

"Let's all go do prank calls! Let's all go do prank calls!-."

"Guys are you really all asleep ?" Yuna asked , staring at the three girls all sprawled about the trailer. Jennie passed out on the sofa , her arm hanging off so her hand rested on Lisa head.

Lisa and Jisoo sleeping close to each other on the floor. Whilst Yuna was leaning over the kitchen top , feeling like she would throw up any minute.

*PING*

"This- this damn phone" she slurred , pulling her phone out from her pocket clumsily. "Who the hell is Jimin ?"

"Ooooooooh my Jimin !"

Jimin: You come home tomorrow right ??

Oh my god a bts member is messaging me !! Play it cool play it cool

Me: Maybeeeeeeeeeeeeeebxnxks

Jimin: Maybe ? I thought you came home tomorrow ?

Me: How would you know this ??!.!.!.!.!.!/ are you part of the secretgff services ??

Jimin: Yuna this is Jin ! Are you drunk ?? You better be in that trailer and not out with some drunk ass boys missy !

Me: WORLDWIDEHANDSOMEEEEEEEEE

Jimin: LEE YUNA GET YOUR ARSE TO BED

Me: OKAYYYYYY. Can you tuck me in ??

Jimin: No ! Get to bed right now before I get a plane down there missy. If you text back one more time I will give you a good beating child. You have three seconds to get to bed ! 3 !

Jimin: 2 !!

"ONE!"
The trailer door busted open , revealing a smiling Jin, followed by the others.

Yunas eyes widened , seeing her friends enter her trailer. "Ohmygoooooood ! What are you all doing in my trailer ??"

"Surprise Yuna" Namjoon smiled , following in after Hoseok and Yoongi.

"This is amazing ! But aren't you breaking in and entering ?"

"Are you drunk ?" Taehyung chuckled , walking over and pulling Yuna into a hug. She rested her chin on his chest as she looked up at him. Her cheeks a rosy pink and her breath smelling of cider.

"Yes. Indeed I am. Very actually. In fact" she reached up and poked his nose. "I'm pretty sure I'm high ..wait ..high means I'm on drugs. No! I'm wasteeeeeeed" she smiled up at him.

He just smiled back , seeing his best friend all ditsy and happy. "How much have you drank ?"

"Enough to know I'm a sexy mother truckeerrrr" she spoke , stepping back from Taehyung and shaking her hips. "Just call me Shakiraaaa"

"Who ?"

"Yoongi you uncultured swine !"

"I didn't say anything! It was Jimin"

"Oh.." Yuna paused. "Ah well" she shrugged. "Hug ?" She smiled with her arms open , waiting for Yoongi to except her apology hug.

The dark haired boy walked over to her , hugging her in sympathy. Knowing she would have a huge hangover tomorrow morning. "Let's get her to bed" he whispered , looking over at Jin as he still held Yuna close.

"Ok. Then we can head to our trailer and see her in the morning-."

"What are you guys whispering about ?" Yuna asked , imitating their whisper voices. "Are you really part of the secret services?"

"Your whisper voice is shit" Taehyung laughed.

The light moan coming from Jennie brought all 6 guys attention to the three girls passed out behind them. "Too much noise" Jennie slurred , shoving a pillow over her face.

"Say !" Yuna asked , letting go of Yoongi. "Where is Jungkook ?"

All 6 guys looked at each other , wondering if they should tell her what's happened. And how bad Jungkook had been before they left. His smoking habits had gotten worse , along with his excessive drinking. His actions were worse too. Causing him to lash out more at the guys , for no reason at all.

"He erm-."

"Oh wait never mind. He's been busy in Yerims pants. He doesn't like me anymoreeeee" Yuna spoke , stumbling back over to the sink. Letting her head hang over it. "He wants nothing to do with me"

"What ?" Jimin asked confused. "Yuna..you told him you didn't want anything to do with him-."

"Yuna !" Hoseok yelled , catching Yuna before she fell backwards in her own sleep. "Jesus she's actually quite heavy" he grunted , holding her up under her arms. Making her look like a slouching zombie.
Yeah we will go with a slouching zombie that sounds new

"She needs to get to sleep" he added , shifting her a little to try and stand up.

"She needs to explain her self" Jin spoke. "Because it sounds like we've now got two different stories"

Ooooooooooooooo shit

——2 hours later——

Jin: You sure you didn't mind staying back with them ? You don't need any of us to come round ?

Me: It's fine. I'll keep watch on her

Jin: Okay Tae. Ring us if you want anything. We are just a few trailers down ;)

Putting his phone down Taehyung glanced over at Yuna , seeing her sound asleep against his shoulder.
The girls were still sound asleep across from him, passed out like dead bodies. "Drink and you girls does not mix well" he chuckled , looking back down at Yuna.

He sighed , knowing full well why she got her self so drunk. Being her best friend for over 10 years , he knew full well that she only ever drank when something was on her mind.
You and Jungkook are in the same boat missy.

Me: Hey. What are you doing ?

Jungkook: I'm outside the dorm

Me: Smoking ?

Jungkook:


Me: Gross. Anyway I wanna talk to you. Before the others do anyway

Jungkook: You ok ?

Me: I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about . It's to do with  Yuna

Jungkook: Is she ok ?

Me: She's drunk and asleep on my shoulder

Jungkook: Yuna doesn't drink??

Me: Yeah no kidding. But when we arrived at the trailer she was wasted. Accusing us all of being let of the secret services

Jungkook: Seriously ?😂

Me: Yeah. And you got brought up into the conversation. She said you didn't want anything to do with her anymore. I thought you said she messaged you first

Jungkook: She did. She said she was deleting my number, and that I should stay out of her life if I love her

Me: She wouldn't lie though

Jungkook: neither would I Tae

Me: No no I know you wouldn't kooks . It's just not adding up

Jungkook: Look Tae I don't wanna talk about her. Just make sure she's ok please

Me: Wait kooks I think we need to talk about this. It doesn't make sense

Me: Kooks??

Me: Kooks reply !!

Like always Jungkooks heart couldn't take it. It hurt so much just to even think of Yuna. Despite his drinking and smoking , nothing helped mend his broken heart. Almost every night he struggled to sleep, which always meant a trip outside to drink whatever alcohol he could find in the fridge. He knew his habits were effecting his health , and causing him to slow down during rehearsals.
But nothing made him feel worse. Then having to accept the fact that Yuna was no longer his. That she would no longer be there for him like she always was, or that she didn't care for him like she once did. He missed her. And couldn't cope with her not being part of his life.

Taking a swig from his bottle , he allowed the cider to flow down his throat. Gulping whatever was left in the bottle.
I'm doing what's right. I'm giving her her space. She's better off without me. Which is why I don't care anymore.

What becomes of me.

I just don't care.

—Next Day —6:00pm

The girls were all unpacked and just sipping on their hangover drinks. Purchased by the lovely Taehyung in the airport:)

Tae: You shouldn't drink that much !!

Me: I won't next time that's for sure. I can still taste the jack Daniels 😖🤢

Tae: Have you been resting ?

Me: Me and the girls have only just got back into the dorm !😂

Tae: Well get some sleep soon. You need it

Me: I will don't worry. Are you and the guys back
home yet ?

Tae: we just stopped off to grab tea for Jungkook. No doubt he hasn't bothered cooking for him self

Me: He never cooked for him self. I doubt he would start now

Tae: Yeah true. I just wanna make sure he eats. Health is important

Me: He's sick ?

Tae: No no don't worry. Look I'm gonna let you rest. I'll talk later Yun♥️

Me: Ok♥️

Of course Taehyung wasn't going to tell Yuna about Jungkooks drinking and smoking. He wasn't at a stage that sounded too risky , and there was no point in getting Yuna all worked up.

"Hey Jennie..

"Jennie ?" Turning her head Yuna saw Jennie and the others fast asleep on the sofa, snoring away like pigs with their mouths open.

"Never mind" she chuckled , getting up from the couch and walking over to the sink to wash her mug.  She turned the tap on, waiting for the water to shoot out.
Huh ?

Banging on the tap she waited for any water to come out. But the tap just wasn't working.
"Ughhh not now. I need to shower" Yuna quickly rushed to the bathroom , trying the tap in there for water.
Great ..no water

"Jennie" she ran back to the living room. "Jennie !"

"Hm! Yeah what what ?" She jumped up in a fright , looking around until she spotted Yuna. "What wh-who died ? Who's dead ?"

"No one you idiot. I need to nip out to YG. Let them know our water isn't working"

"You want me to come with you?" She spoke , her eyes half open as she rubbed her head.

"Yeah if you want. I'll just grab my coat and then we will go"

Jennie nodded , watching Yuna go to her room to find her warm winter coat.
"Can you grab mine too please?"

"Yeah unnie"

Yuna scurried through her wardrobe , looking for her light pink coat. She grabbed hold of the item, pulling it off the hanger before she saw something small flutter to the ground.
A Polaroid ?

She picked up the tiny photo , flipping it around to see an image from her past.


She smiled lightly , thinking back to the time of when this was taken. Feeling like it was only yesterday.

And then suddenly. She felt it again. That warm feeling inside , like her heart was glowing. The opposite of whatever Jungkook felt when he thought of Yuna.

That's how they were both different from each other. When Jungkook thought of his past with Yuna. His heart ached from the pain of missing
her , and wanting to just be near her.

But with Yuna ..she felt something different. Her heart always felt warm inside , as she remembered happy times with Jungkook. And the memories they made when they were together. How simple everything was, and how happy she once felt.

Stupid. Why are you even getting emotional.

Sniffling a little Yuna quickly rubbed her nose, stopping any tears from building up in her eyes. She tossed the photo into a bin near her desk , not wanting to be reminded of the happy memory.
He's the one who said he wanted nothing to do with you Yuna

"Unnie I couldn't find your coat-." Yuna paused , seeing Jennie fast asleep on the sofa again.
Let her sleep. She's exhausted ..and hung over ;)

Zipping up her coat , Yuna put on her trainers before leaving the dorm. Entering outside into the cold winter air. Her breath visible due to the glowing lampposts on the streets, making her feel more in the winter spirit.
Winter beats summer by a mile. Don't @ me

Stuffing her hands in her pockets she continued to walk down the street , hearing nothing but the sound of cars whizzing past her.
Wait ..urgh I left my phone ! Ah well if I die I die
Lord please make sure Hwasa attends my funeral ;)

And there. She saw a young male stumble before he sat down on the curb , taking a swig from an already empty bottle of soju.

Jungkook !?

Wait ! Is he smoking too ! Jungkook doesn't smoke !

Is he crying ?

Just walk past him Yuna. He's not your problem anymore. He doesn't want you in his life.

Just as Yuna was about to cross the road , she noticed a man walking very slowly towards Jungkook. His face was covered from the hud of his coat , causing a dark shadow for where his head would be. He looked suspicious , and Yuna wasn't liking how close he was getting to Jungkook.
He won't do anything ..

Just cross the road Yuna !

Her heart was beating unsteadily as she watched the man stepping closer to Jungkook.

Slowly.

Like he wasn't wanting his feet to make a single sound , so he wouldn't alarm Jungkook.

Yuna felt her heart sink and her eyes widen , watching as the man threw him self onto Jungkook, punching him and trying to go through his coat.

"Jungkook !" Yuna yelled , racing over to him as fast as she could. Her protective instincts kicking in straight away.
"Get off of him !" She screamed , confidently jumping onto the attackers back. "Get off of him !" She screamed again , feeling the man stand up as she clung onto his back with all her strength. Doing her best to stop him from laying another finger onto Jungkook.

The man desperately tried to swing Yuna off of him, so that he could make his escape. But Yuna did her best to keep hold of him, not wanting him to leave without paying for what he tried to do.

Jungkook slowly sat up , his lip dripping with blood and his vision blurry. Before he could do anything , he watched poor Yuna be thrown onto the curb, landing on her side with a hiss of pain.
"Yuna" he mumbled , seeing the image of her on her side slowly fade more and more.
I need to help her

He tried to move him self , fighting with all his strength to get onto his feet. But again , his vision faded more and more. Until all went black. Leaving both of the pair unconscious on the side walk.

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