~Y/N POV~

(5th Ex. 22-24 Years old. Day of Break up)

"HAPPY NEW YEARS HOBI!!"

I screamed down the phone to my ex but yet still very close friend. We talk every week just like he promised and I wasn't going to miss saying happy new year to him. Hearing him laugh on this side of the line made me smile as I wondered down the hall looking for my current boyfriend of two years. Kim Taehyung.

"HAPPY NEW YEAR Y/N!!!" Hobi

I laughed half drunk and stumbled over my feet but held myself up placing one hand on the wall.

"Be careful Y/n. Have you been drinking too much? Where's Taehyung?" Hobi

Despite Hoseok's dislike for Taehyung, he's just happy I'm happy.

"Im fine Hobi. I didn't have a lot to drink."

"Where are you then?" Hobi

"Im at work. The firm was having a new years party but Taehyung disappeared on me. He's very drunk so I think I should take him home now."

I half laughed but slightly worried. He's been missing the last twenty minutes and even missed counting down with me the last seconds of the now previous year.

"Okay well you call me if something happens okay? Better yet call me when you get home, okay?" Hobi

"Yeah, yeah I'll call you soon."

I hung up after that and threw my phone into my small hand bag that I held under my arm this whole time. Staggering around the floor trying to find Taehyung.

"Taehyung!!"

Shouting out his name through out the floor then giggled to myself. Maybe he's passed out somewhere? I mean he was drinking a lot but anything is possible with that boyfriend of mine. The best thing for the both of us would be to go home like Hobi said and that is what we'll do.

Walking down the small corridor there was all the booths filled with desks and computers. Mine was around here somewhere and Taehyung's would be just across from mine but I'm not looking for my desk just my boyfriend.

But so far I couldn't see him here.

"TAEHYUNG!! COME ON!! LET'S GO HOME!!"

I peaked through my boss's office door, pushing my head through the small space but nothing. The room was empty. I hummed at myself, closing the door behind me and walked on further. This was ridiculous. The building his huge so he better not be on another floor.

Coming to a stop in the copying room I paused when I heard voices. I couldn't make them out but that didn't stop me from pushing the door open to see if Taehyung was in here or maybe someone has seen him. It was better than nothing.

Once the door was opened I stopped in my tracks, blood rushing from my body as I froze all over. Except my heart shattering to what I was seeing.

My boyfriend and the new co-worker, Seulgi together.

More like he was fucking her on the copying machine with his back to me and her bare legs around his waist.

"Taehyung?"

My voice cracked through my flood tears, seeing my boyfriend pound into another woman he barely knows. How the fuck did this even happen?

Taehyung stopped and looked over his shoulder. Those glossy, drunken eyes widen and looked back to Seulgi and then back to me.

"Y-Y/n? Wh-"Taehyung

"So this is where you've been this whole time?! Fucking another slut!!"

Taehyung slipped out of her, tucking himself back in his jeans and shaking his head with denial, reaching out to touch me but I yanked my arm away from him, stepping back as I glared at my now ex boyfriend.

"Don't touch me you cheater."

"Y/n I swear I thought she was you! She even told me her name was Y/n!" Taehyung

I scoffed, turning around to walk away. It didn't matter what he thought. He should of known better and sure, Seulgi and I have the same hair colour and we're wearing the same colour dress but that doesn't excuse anything.

I only managed to get a couple steps away out the copying room before he grabbed my hands, forcing me to turn around. Tears in his own eyes showing his true guilt.

"Y/n you have to believe me! I didn't know!" Taehyung

Pulling my hand away from him again to place it on my broken heart that's been broken too many times at this point. Taking steps backwards as he stood there in the middle of the corridor sobbing.

"You still fucked her Taehyung. I saw it with my own two eyes and I'll never forget that."

"Y/n I love you! Please, please don't leave me!" Taehyung

Throwing himself to his knees, hugging my waist with his strong arms I was stuck in place. Looking up to the ceiling trying to form words as I cried hard. This was not how I pictured the new year starting. We had plans this year, the two of us and now it's all gone in a blink of an eye.

"What's done is done Taehyung. I can't be with you after that."

Pushing him away from me I quickly removed myself from him when he tried to grab me again desperately not wanting to let me go. What we had was special, we had love and a true bond. I love him dearly and I knew he loves me but this, there was no coming away from that.

Watching him cry as he sobs loud and hard, trying to crawl towards me I broke even more on the inside but I wont be a fool to stay with a cheat despite how much I love this man.

"Y/n please! Please, don't go!! I'm sorry!" Taehyung

Angrily I wiped my tears from my eyes, clutching onto my hand bag like a security blanket.

"We can't be together anymore Taehyung. I'm sorry."

He shook his head, punching the floor with his clenched fist and pushed himself back up on his knees, looking up at me with his drunken eyes that were filled with tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Don't Y/n. I love you, please stay with me." Taehyung

I shook mmy head, taking a further couple steps back from him.

"I love you too we can't do this anymore. I'll ask Junwoo to pick up my stuff from the apartment."

Shaking his head, he bit his bottom lip, begging me with his eyes not to do this.

"No, Y/n." Taehyung

"Good bye Taehyung."

And with that I left, turning on my heels, now completely sober I ran away down the corridor, not bothering to take the elevator and instead chose the stairs case for a faster get away. Pulling out my phone to call Skye and tell her I'm on my way to hers. I know she's at her apartment this year for new year so I'll go straight to her and just ball my eyes out to her. Then I should call Hobi.

This new year was a disaster but one I'll never forget.