*5 months later*
TAEYONG'S P.O.V.
JR and I have been dating for 4 months now and I couldn't be any happier. Yuta on the other side has been giving me the cold shoulder for the past few weeks. I don't know what's up with him lately, he isn't speaking to me and he's barely home. JR said I should just give him his space, but I don't really know about that. Yuta has never shut me out of his life until JR came into the picture, or maybe I'm just imagining things, I don't know.
I wake up to a hand playing with my hair. I smile and breath in his scent. "Morning sleepy head." JR says placing a kiss on my head. "Mmmm morning." I reply. "Sleep well?" He asks lifting my head up to look at him. "I always sleep well when I'm with you. What about you?" I ask drawing shapes on his chest. "Like a dream." He says before kissing me. I place my right hand behind his neck, deepening the kiss. He moves from underneath me so that he's ontop of me now. He moves his hand down to my waist, pulling me closer to him.
Our make out session was getting heated until we heard a loud noise coming from outside. "What was that?" I ask through deep breaths. "Probably nothing." He says and kisses me again. I move my hand up in his hair. There it is again, that loud noise. "No, wait wait." I say pulling away. "Babe, you're just hearing thi-" He gets interrupted by the noise. "What the hell?" He asks retorically, pushing himself up. He gets out of bed. "Stay here." He says before walking out of his bedroom.
I sit up straight and pick my shirt up off of the floor and throw it on.
I get out of bed and head to his bathroom. I splash my face with water to wake myself up more. I look at myself in the mirror, my eye catches a few marks on my collarbone area that JR left on me last night, I fix my shirt so that the marks are coverd. I run my fingers through my blond hair. I feel a pair of warm hands wrap around my waist, soon after JR appears in the mirror behind me. "Is everything okay?" I ask rubbing his arms. "Mhm yeah. Baekho and Aron are busy building something outside, nothing to worry about." He says and kisses me in my neck.
"You want to do something crazy?" He asks looking at me in the mirror. "Crazy? Crazy how?" I ask turning around to face him, his arms still around me. "How about we color your hair a different color?" He asks moving a strand out of my face. "I don't know, I have never colored my hair before." I say. "There's always a first for everything." He says looking straight into my eyes. After he said that it felt as if I was outside myself. "You're right, let's do it." I say wrapping my arms around his neck.
Later that day I was seated in front of a mirror inside a salon with bleach in my hair. JR was sitting in the waiting area, his eyes locked on me. An hour passed by and my hair was finally done, the hairdresser turns my chair to face me to the mirror. My jaw dropped when I saw my reflection, I didn't even recognise myself. My hair was platinum blond with black roots. Not gonna lie, it looks pretty good. I thank the hairdresser and walk over to JR.
"So, what do you think?" He asks pulling me closer to him. "I love it. Do you like it?" I ask nervously. "Anything looks good on you." He says and gives me a quick kiss. "Wanna go shopping?" He asks taking my hand in his. "Sure, I can do with something new." I say with a smile. We spent the whole afternoon picking out new outfits for me, not really my style or what I'll ever wear, but JR likes it so I don't mind. I spent a few more hours with him before I went back home.

I walk into the house and close the door. "Yuta! You home?" I call out. "Living room." I hear him say. I walk over to the living room. My heart's pounding from nerves, I'm scared to how he's going to react to my makeover. I take a deep breath before walking into the room. "Hey." I say avoiding eye contact. "H-" He cuts himself off. "What are you wearing? And what happened to your hair?" He asks standing up. "JR thought I needed a makeover." I say, but it comes out more of a question.
"Of course he did." He says rolling his eyes. "Excuse me?" I say taken aback. "Nothing." He spits out. "Clearly you have a problem with it." I fire back. "I didn't say that." He says. "You didn't have to. What's your problem Yuta?" I ask him. "Can't you see what he's doing to you?" He asks. "He's not doing anything to me, I said I wanted to." I state. "He's got your mind all f****d up Taeyong!" He almost shouts. "No he doesn't!" I say. "Yes he does! And the fact that you can't see that proves my point." He shouts.
"Why are you getting so angry?" I ask. "Because he's changed you Taeyong! And NOT for the better. You're almost never home, when you are then you're in your room or on your phone the whole goddamn time. You barely even notice me or any of your other friends anymore, and now this." He says. I can feel my heartache. "Yuta." I say but he cuts me off. "No! Don't you dare Yuta me Taeyong. He's done something to you just admit it." He spits out. "I'm sorry if I've been acting different these past couple of days." I say.
"Past couple of days? Try few months, ever since the day you met him you've changed." He says running his fingers through his hair. I don't know what to say to him, he is right though, I have been acting different. "I'll try to change I promise." I say taking a few steps towards him. "I can't do this anymore Taeyong." He says bluntly. "What do mean?" I ask with a worried expression. "I have no idea what happened, but I don't know who you are anymore." He says before pushing past me to the front door. My throat feels as if it's closing up making it difficult to breath. "Yuta, please wait." I say going after him.
He just ignores me and leaves. The door shuts closed in front of me. I lay against the wall and slide down. I bring my knees up to me and wrap my arms around them. There I was, having a complete breakdown, because I was stupid enough to let a guy ruin my lifelong friendship with my best friend.
END OF P.O.V.