As the doors opened to Hybe entertainment you walked in with nerves building up inside you. With BTS currently working on their latest comeback you did all you could to visit as much as you could, alongside seeing the one person who made it all worth while.

But today was different. With Taehyung practising in the studio his manager called you in to talk over a few things. Pressing the button on the elevator you waited in anticipation as the doors closed and you begun moving upwards.

Reaching the 20th floor the doors chimed open. Taking a step you wiped your sweaty hands onto your jeans. As you walked along the corridor you heard the soft beating of music, the boys must be rehearsing.

Standing in front of his managers door you took a deep breath before knocking softly. "Come in." He answered, you held onto the doors handle and pushed it down, letting it open up. "Ah y/n." His manager smiled as he turned his attention away from his computer. "Have a seat." he gestured.

Closing the door you sat down in front of him. "So, you asked for me?"
"I did, now you're probably wondering as to why I've asked are here?" You bit your inner gums as you nodded. "Well I've been wanting to talk to you about this for quite sometime now but it's been hard to approach you about it." Your chest felt heavy.

"But it's your relationship with Taehyung." He spoke causing you to frown. "With BTS having their huge comeback we purely want him and the rest of the boys to be focused on that. We can't often help but notice that you distract him. He's constantly on his phone, he's late to practice and always leaves early to be with you." Tears brimmed in your eyes. "So as a company we think that it's best for you both to break up."

You blinked rapidly, "With all do respect we've been together for over three years. You can't expect us to throw it all away at the click of the fingers." He sighed. "And we don't expect you too. It was a hard choice to make but we feel like it would be much healthier for Taehyung down the line."
You let out a chuckle. "Well it's never been a problem in the past so how is it come a problem now? The fans agree with our relationship so it's not like they hate it. Plus I would hardly call myself distracting, I'm just supporting him."

His boss sat back into his chair, crossing his arms. "Even the boys have noticed his sudden changes, when Namjoon asked him what had him so distracted yesterday, Taehyung replied with you weren't answering his messages."

"That's because I was busy." You fought. "Well y/n because of that and many more things you two are just going to have to split. It's simple." "Simple, really?" "It's only for five months, I'm sure you both can come back together once it's all finished with."

"S-so that's it?" You asked softly. "Yes, and we kindly ask for your ID too." He asks holding out his hand. Retrieving the card you threw it onto his desk, "if you think you're doing the right thing then well." You shrugged. "Good luck with seeing him hurt." You spoke before getting up from the chair and leaving his office, slamming the door shut behind you.

•

When you reached the reception paparazzi were already waiting outside the building. Your eyes widened as a small tear fell down your cheek, you didn't even have time to process the situation yet you you're now going to have to tell everyone.

"Y/n" you turned to see Jimin with a worried expression. Shaking his head he came toward you, opening his arms he pulled you into his embrace. "Let's get you home." Turning you away from the doors you managed to leave through the buildings fire exit.

With Jimin's arm still wrapped around you he walked you to your car. "Everything will be ok" he wiped away your tears. "How do you know? Why me?" He shook his head as he looked down to the ground. "I-I don't know," he sighed. "I think it's best you don't contact any of us, including Taehyung." He spoke causing you to back away. "How can you say this? Jimin this isn't you." Your voice began to brake. Stepping back he looked at you one last time before turning around and heading inside.

Watching him fade away tiny rain drops fell onto your forehead, falling down your temples. Looking up more droplets fell from the dark grey sky. Soon your real tears joined them. Turning away you got into your car and drove home, upon returning your house mate Yunho was already waiting for you.

Opening the door Yunho pulled you into his embrace. "Why?" You cried into his arms as you held onto him. "Hey it's ok" he spoke as he combed his hands through your hair. "It will be ok." He reassured. "Come on, you've had a long day." Guiding you upstairs Yunho put you to bed. "We will talk more in the morning, in the mean time get some rest." Closing the door behind him you collapsed down onto your bed. Hearing the soft rain hitting the trees outside your window your eyes soon closed, sending you into a deep slumber.

The Next Day

Taehyung's POV:
"Tae what's wrong?" Jungkook asked as he took a seat next to me. "I haven't heard from y/n since yesterday morning." I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. "Maybe she's busy" Jimin added as he came toward us.
"But she always texts me goodnight and good morning, no matter what." Jimin groaned, "Don't make it a big deal." I frowned. "Well it might not be a big deal to you but to Taehyung it is." Jungkook fought.

"Hey stop it." Jin scolded. "Whatever is going on it can be sorted later, it's time to practice." He spoke before turning to Namjoon.
"It will be fine." Jungkook assured with a smile. "Jimin's just in a mood, but like he said maybe she is busy. Have you even tried contacting her?" I shook my head. "N-no, I just haven't had the time." Jungkook shrugged, "well maybe that's what you need to do. Just ring her, ask her how she is."

Unlocking my phone I found y/n's contact number. Dialling her number I held the phone to my ear.

'The number you are trying to call is non existent, please check the number and try again.'

My chest felt heavy, my heart began to race. Pulling the phone away my smile faded. "What's wrong?" Yoongi asked in concern. I tried to speak but nothing came out.
"Tae?" Looking up to the boys tears brimmed in my eyes. "S-she blocked my number." Jungkook's eyes widened, "she did what?" "She blocked me." He frowned, "why would she do that?" I shrugged, "don't know"
"Let's get going." Jimin called, turning our attention away from my situation. "I'll call her later." Jungkook whispered.

Your POV:
Hearing the birds chirping outside my bedroom window I awoke from my deep slumber. Rolling onto my side I checked the time, only 9am? Letting out a grown I threw the bed covers off my body and headed downstairs, the smell of bacon pulling me in.

"Hey sleepy head, how you feeling?" Yunho asked the moment I stepped into the kitchen. "Could be better" I replied as I sat up at the dining table. "Here" he said handing me a plate full of food. "You and your stomach need it."

•

"Has he tried contacting you?" I shook my head. "No, not since yesterday." Yunho sighed, "maybe text him and see how he is." Handing me my phone I selected Taehyung's number.

Messages to and from xxx-xxx-xxx-xx are now blocked. You will be notified if new messages arrive.

"Hold up. Does this mean...?" Yunho asked in shock. "I guess he did." Locking my phone and placing it aside tears fell from my eyes. "You don't think?" I nodded, "you really think he implemented this?" Turning to him my lower lip trembled, "I knew it, I just knew it." "Hey, hey" Yunho pulled me to his chest. "We will get to the bottom of this. In the mean time get your butt upstairs and take a shower, I'm taking you out."

1 week later

"Yunho I'm just heading to the shops, do you want anything?" "No I'm good thank you." He replies from the kitchen. "Ok i won't be long." I add before closing the door behind me. Zipping up my jacket I placed my headphones into each ear as I begun walking down the street and heading to the local store.

Grabbing a basket I made my way through the shop, looking at all the food.
"Oh what about this?" A familiar voice spoke from behind me. Looking over my shoulder I turned to see Jungkook, Jimin and Yoongi. I let out a shaky breath as I watched them place food into the trolly.

Quickly placing the food into my basket I made my way out of the isle, but upon leaving I ran into someone's chest. "Oh sorry" "I'm sorry"
Looking up I was met with Taehyung.
"Y/n" he whispered as he looked down to me.
"Yo Tae did you grab the oh-" Jimin spoke as he caught up with us.

"Hey y/n" Jungkook smiled in happiness as he ran up to me and hugged me tightly. "Hey y/n, nice to see you" Yoongi added. "What are you doing here?" Jimin asked bluntly. "I'm shopping what does it look like?" I scoffed.
"How have you been? Why did you block me?" Taehyung asked making me turn back to him. "What? I didn't block you, you blocked me." Taehyung chuckled in confusion. "No I didn't."

"I tried calling you everyday but it didn't work, I couldn't text you or anything." Taehyung spoke. "Wait. So you didn't block eachother?" Yoongi asked stepping in. "No" we replied in unison.
"So if you didn't then who did?" Jungkook asked.
Jimin sighed deeply, "I did."

My mouth fall ajar upon hearing Jimin's words. "You did what?" Jungkook asked. "I was the one who blocked y/n's number from Taehyung's phone." "Why the hell would you do that?" Taehyung spat, "I-I" he paused thinking about his answer. "Couple of weeks ago our boss came to me asking me for help, I asked as to why but he didn't tell me. All he wanted me to do was block y/n's number from your phone. I didn't think it would lead to them forcing you guys to brake up."

Yoongi shook his head in disappointment. "You could have at least told us, let alone Taehyung and y/n." "I don't know what to say" Jungkook mumbled.

"Nothing can be done." I commented. "The company wanted us to break up as they thought it would be good for you guys just to focus on your comeback."
"When did our manager tell you this?" I bit my lip, "l-last week" "LAST WEEK" Taehyung shouted causing other shoppers to turn their heads in our direction. "Yes last week, now can you not make a scene?" I gritted.

"One question?" Yoongi spoke. "Why didn't you think to reach out to any of us?" "Jimin told me not too." Taehyung looked over to Jimin with anger in his face.
"Some friend you are" he fought before taking my hand and pulling us away. "Drop the basket" Taehyung demanded. "Tae" "Just drop it." My breath hitched at his sudden force, closing his eyes he took a deep breath. "Please just drop the basket."

Placing it down he took my hand and guided us out of the store. "Tae where are we going?" I asked in confusion. "We're heading back to the studio, there's no way I'm going through this comeback without you. I need you by my side, your my number one, my everything. Without you I'm nothing, I wouldn't be able to focus or have the strength that you give me before every performance or interview. If I'm ever having a bad day all I need to do is just look at you, you're my angel. We are going to get this sorted and we are doing to do it together, no matter what it takes."

Looking into his eyes I smiled softly. "Together." He smiled as he placed a gentle kiss onto my forehead. "Together."