Not What You Expected 3
Description: After years of dating Min Yoongi and starting a life together, he ends your relationship out of nowhere. Will you finally find out why the love of your life left you in the cold?
Words: 4K
Genre: Ex-Lovers, Angst, Fluff, Famous BTS, “Ordinary” reader
Notes: This is a bit longer than the last ones, I wonder what the reader did to make Yoongi so upset 0.0. Let me know your thoughts! I wrote this all day so hopefully, you all like it
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It's been a few days since your incident with Taehyung at the club, you haven't been able to forget that moment with him no matter how much you tried. The way his lips touched your neck, how his hand felt on your body, to those piercing dark eyes following your every move. By the way he looked at you, he knew how you were reacting to him and he loved it. But you couldn't help it, he was very attractive and you haven't been intimate with a man in so long since your issues with Yoongi. You tried to come up with any possible explanation as to why he acted that forward with you but you couldn't figure it out. It just made no sense. Thinking about Taehyung made you automatically think of Yoongi, did he know you were there? Did he see you with Taehyung? The thought made you shiver. If he did, you wonder if he was mad, was he jealous? You kind hoped he was, that would mean he still felt something for you.
You started going back to work a few days ago, it was odd coming back after isolating yourself for so long. You were a waitress at a very prestige restaurant in the city, you first took this job to help you pay the bills for your university education but decided to keep working here after graduating since it paid better than most jobs you could find, plus it was close to your house so that was just a nice bonus. You never had the time to accomplish anything with your degree because you never thought you needed to. You liked being a waitress, you didn't mind the occasional snotty customer or bad tip, but also that your boyfriend was in a K-POP group and was gaining fame quickly, Yoongi always told you that you never had to worry about money, he would always be there for you and help you with anything you needed, you didn't want nor have a need for his money but he was always very generous.
"Y/N, you got a table~" Seo-Joon sang grabbing you by the shoulders to stop you from cleaning the last few dishes you had in the sink from a previous table of yours. Being away made you feel very guilty and volunteered to do all of the dishes for the waitresses. You looked behind you and smiled at the familiar face. Even though you only met him on the job, you grew quite close to each other considering you worked many years together.
"Thanks, Joonie, I'll be right there" You dried your hand on the towel right beside you and checked your appearance in the mirror by the door since this was considered a more fancy restaurant in the area, you had a certain dress code that you had to follow, you wore a black jumpsuit that showed off your curves perfectly, with your hair, straight and in a tight high ponytail. You rubbed the bottom of your eye from the makeup that smudged. You had to make a funny face making Seo-Joon laugh behind you, you glared at him in the process. Satisfied with your appearance you turned around and heading out to the front of the restaurant, your heels clicking with every step. You looked at your table from across the room and noticed a petite girl sitting at a huge booth all alone. You furrowed your eyebrows, only big groups of four or more should be sitting there. 'Has it been this long since you last worked?', you thought in your head.
"Hey Joonie, isn't she sitting at the wrong table?" You looked at your friend who was behind the bar by the staff door that you had just come out of. Seo-Joon quickly glanced at whom you were referring to before making a noise of understanding
"No, she said she has some friends coming, didn't say anything else" Seo-Joon replied while getting a bottle of Gin and pouring it into a glass, no doubt for the drunk man in the corner that comes in twice a week for the alcohol. You hummed in appreciation before walking over to that said table
"Good evening, My name is Y/N and I will be taking care of you tonight, I heard that more people are accompanying you tonight so I can come back when you're ready?" You asked the girl, giving your best smile that you could muster. You have to admit, she is very pretty, with her black hair curled to perfection and the dress that probably cost more than your life was worth.
"Oh, yes thank you, if we could just have four glasses of champagne, that would be great" She looked up at you from her phone and gave you a sweet smile, her smile could light up a whole room, that's how bright she was. You couldn't help but smile back
"I'll bring it right out" You turned around and headed to the bar to fill up the glasses with champagne, as soon as you fill-up the drinks, you immediately dropped off them off at the same table as before. Giving smiles, and greetings along the way to the other customers. The girl just smiled at you before diverting her attention to someone behind her. Her eyes lit up and she looked like she wanted to jump out of the booth but couldn't since you were in her way.
“Y/N" You froze, you didn't expect to hear the owner of this voice, you shivered involuntarily, hating the way he made you feel, so fragile. Why would he be here? Why does she look so happy to see him? You turned around so hastily that you felt dizzy but you didn't care, you just wanted to make sure you weren't dreaming.
"That's my seat" Yoongi stated in a snobbish manner, pointing at the seat directly behind you. He gave you a look that you never thought you would see, not since your horrendous trip to America, he looked at you in disgust, like you were a piece of gum that was stuck to the bottom of his shoes, it made your heart fall to the pits of your stomach. He did hate you, but for what reason? You still don't know, but from how he is acting towards you, you don't even think you want to know.
You had to toughen up or he would walk all over you, so you glared at him, how dare he come here knowing you work here and act like this in front of other people? Do you mean nothing to him? Because you didn't want to lose this job you angrily moved out of his way for him to be able to sit down in his seat beside the girl, only then you realized the two other boys that were behind you ex-lover, it was Taehyung and Jungkook. You still haven't talked to Taehyung since your moment in the club but seeing him now only added further embarrassment to yourself. They both looked out of place, uncomfortable almost with the way Yoongi acted towards you. Good, at least they get to feel bad for once, but why does it have to involve you.
"I'll be back when you are more familiar with the menu" You put out your best 'I hate you but need this job to survive' face directed mostly to Yoongi and briskly walked away from your ongoing problem. You walked into the staff room to see a few of the waitresses waiting around, they talked or complained about their customers, mostly snobby rich people not liking the way their steaks were cooked. You looked around till you saw Joonie. You ran towards him screaming
"Joonie, I need your help!" You screeched, coming to a halt, putting your hands on his arms and shaking them, your eyes pleading. Seo-Joon stopped midway from biting into his sandwich, raising his one brow at you.
"Listen, I can't work that table, I will take care of all your dishes for a month but I really can't serve that table"
"No can do sweetheart, he's done working, he worked over-time for you while you went on your short notice break" The manager intervened, eyes rolling at the same time "Now get going Seo-Joon before I kick you out myself" She gave us both a slap on the back before disappearing into her office.
"Why does this always happen to me" You whined burying your head into your hands. You wanted to cry, to throw up, to run away screaming, anything but serving them for the rest of the night.
"What's wrong with the customers? Do you know them or something?" Joonie mumbled with a mouth full of food. If you weren't concerned with your issues at this very moment you would have giggled with how cute he looked, with his cheeks full, eyes wide open. Instead, you sighed, leaning back into the counter, you couldn't explain it to him, you couldn't tell him the reason that skipped out on work was because of a stupid idol who broke your heart and was too weak to do anything but laze around on the couch for weeks.
"Nothing, don't worry about me, I'll figure it out, I always do, go home and get some rest, I'll finish up here" You smiled at him and gave him a quick hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before disappearing out of the staff room.
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"I want the lamb skewer dish," Yoongi said throwing the menu in your direction, giving you a look of irritation. Why does he look annoyed that you are here? He knows you work here, he has visited many times with the rest of the boys. From the corner of your eye, you see the boys visibly cringe from the older man's actions, the girl looks confused by her lovers' actions. Not that you knew they were together anyway.
"I'm sorry, but we don't have the lamb at the moment" You faked sincerity.
"I don't care, I want it so go make it"
"We don't have any available right now" Who does this guy think he is? He gets famous and then suddenly becomes a dick?
"Are you deaf? I said I don't care"
"Bu-" You were interrupted by the manager stepping in front of you, great, she can get it through his thick skull.
"We will get right on it Mr. Min, I apologize for the inconvenience my staff had made for all of you" Your manager smiled weakly at the idols in front of her before grabbing onto your arm tighter than appreciated and dragged you back into the staff room.
What just happened?
You don't know why you're boss is mad. Yoongi was the one acting like a complete asshole but I guess being an idol has its perks, especially when arguing with ordinary people like me.
"Ma'am, we don't have the-"
"I don't give a shit about what we don't have, those were one of the most famous idol groups in our country and you want to tell him we don't have his stupid lamb skewers?! Are you crazy!" Your manager grabbed onto her hair. To say the least, she was pissed, face red in rage, her eyes wild, looking at you with such outrage. She let out a huge groan before letting go of her hair and took a deep breath to calm her thoughts.
"You know what Y/N, you have caused more than enough issues in my restaurant, first with you leaving for a whole month, then asking the one person who fought for you to stay here to do your job for you, again. Now, this..." This isn't happening, you're not surprised about her decision but this seriously couldn't be at the worst time in your life, you were getting fired, you know you are. All because you didn't give Min fucking Yoongi his lamb skewers.
"I'm going to have to let you go Y/N, you worked here for a long time so I will give you three weeks instead of two to pack up your things, you can still work for the remaining time you have here but you need to go home right now, I will take care of your mess" You watched your manager walk over to the cooks behind a glass door to explain the situation at hand before leaving to the lounge, most likely to get the rest of the orders from your previous table. You couldn't help the tears that rushed up to your eyes. You sprinted into the bathroom before anyone can tell and got into the closest stall before breaking down. Why does this keep happening to you? What did you do that was so wrong for so many bad things to happen to you? You did everything for Yoongi, you did everything for his happiness so why aren't you getting rewarded? Why are you getting punished for taking care of him?
"Y/N come on they are about to light the candles!" Hoseok screamed running in front of you, laughing when he realized that he was running way to fast for you to catch up. You weren't athletic, you worked at a restaurant, you ate more than you run. You could not believe it, you have been dating the Min Yoongi for a whole year, and today was his birthday. They got back to Korea right on time for you to be able to celebrate Yoongi's birthday.
"We are here!" You screamed into the room that had Jimin and Taehyung in.
"Y/N!" Taehyung yelled and ran in for a hug. You giggled with joy. Jimin went and explained what was going to happen, you were apparently supposed to sing 'happy birthday' while walking into the room holding the lit cake. You tried to argue saying that there was a room full of six other men who could sing better than you can but in the end, you lost the argument when Jimin said;
"Yeah, but he would want to hear you sing, you're the only one for him" The three boys walked out of the other room wishing you luck before closing the door leaving you on your own. You sighed through your smile. You were nervous, you didn't want to mess up, like dropping the cake, or having a bad voice crack in the middle of the song, or...or if he didn't want you here to spend it with him. You shook your head, of course, he would want you to, he loves you. You took a deep breath and picked up the cake. You walked through the little tunnel to the next room where all the boys were talking and laughing.
"Happy birthday to you"
"Happy birthday to you"
"Happy birthday, dear Yoongi"
"Happy birthday to you"
You sang as well as you could, interrupting the seven boys from their jokes. They all looked at you with proud smiles on their faces, they were probably thinking you'd mess up, you don't blame them though, you were sure you were going to as well. You kept eye contact with Yoongi the entire time, at first he was shocked but that overcame with pure happiness just from seeing you after a few weeks. He felt his heart flutter hearing your angelic voice singing, just for him. As soon as you put the cake down on the table Yoongi ran at you full speed tackling you in a hug, keeping you close so you wouldn't fall to the ground. You both staggered back before you regained your balance.
He kissed you hard, he didn't care that his groupmates were in the same room, he missed you. The kiss was hard and full of passion, you moved your lips in sync with his, you put your hands on his neck and pulled him closer into you if it was even possible, while at the same time he put his arms around your waist. He licked your bottom lip asking for entrance but before you could accept the invitation you were interrupted
"Okay, I get you haven't seen each other in a while but holy shit get a room" Jin groaned covering his eyes with his hands while sitting on the couch that was in the corner of the room, you giggled getting out of Yoongi's grasp, cheeks red from your moment with Yoongi and the embarrassment of kissing him in front of all your friends. Yoongi pouted feeling you pull away and grabbed you again, hugging you before you walked away.
"I missed you so much baby" Yoongi mumbled into your hair, he was only taller by a few inches which made Jimin joke a lot, saying Yoongi was so short that his girlfriend was almost as tall as him, but then he always gets shot down since you and Jimin are practically the same height. Which brings in a dramatic Jimin. The boys never disappoint to make you laugh.
"I missed you too, come on go have some cake before it's gone" You kissed his cheek and dragged him to the cake, cutting him a piece. He looked at you while you were concentrating on your cutting as to not cut hit a bad piece, he couldn't believe that he had you all to himself.
He was so lucky
You walked out of the bathroom stall with mascara running down your face, making you cringe, you looked like either a sad clown or a scary-ass raccoon, which isn't pretty as you can imagine. You sighed and turned on the water, dabbing some paper towel to dampen it, you wiped the mascara of off your cheeks and touched up your eye makeup, you looked awful but not as bad as before. You threw the used paper towel in the trash and looked at yourself again, you looked pathetic, you let one man ruin your life, you were weak and totally let him walk all over you and you knew it, you could have fought, asked why he did what he did but you didn't, you let him ignore you, let all of them ignore you and hurt you deeply, but who should care if you loved him, who should care that you put him first for everything, who should care that you walked every day to the BigHit company building to give him a lunch because he wouldn't care enough to take care of himself, who should care that you spent months crying over him. He didn't care, nor love you back so why should any of this matter anymore.
"Get a grip on yourself" You muttered to your reflection before turning around and walking out. You grabbed your jacket and purse from your locker before leaving the staff room. You wished Seo-Joon was still here so you could say goodbye, but you could always text him later on and explain yourself. You wanted him to go home and get some rest, hopefully, someone else can take your shifts after your three weeks, so Joonie won't have to take all the stress. You walked out the front doors of the restaurant and just about to open your car door when you heard his voice again.
"Leaving so soon Y/N?" You sighed in defeat, nothing ever goes your way apparently, you turn around slowly as to not become dizzy like last time, you almost feel before, you didn't really want to make a fool out of yourself.
"What do you want Yoongi?" You were tired, you just wanted to go home and curl up in bed, you wanted to forget today, you wanted to forget him and everything he ever did to you.
"Oh nothing, just wanted to ask you, I got you fired, right?" Yoongi chuckled, his voice was deep, menacing. He wanted you to hurt, you weren't going to let him.
"It doesn't matter what happened tonight, just leave me alone" You went to turn around but a hand caught your wrist preventing you from moving any closer to your car. You were so close to disappearing.
"Don't give me that bullshit attitude Y/N, you don't get to do that to me, not after what you did" He whispered, his hair falling over his eyes, casting a shadow. To be honest, you were kind of scared. You haven't seen him in a few months, you barely knew who he was anymore. But then you realized what he said, what you did to him? You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, you didn't do anything wrong to him, you only wanted the best for him, maybe you were a bit clingy but that was only because you loved him and wanted to be with him to share experiences and memories.
"What are you talking-" The girl from before ran towards both of you, no one lets you finish a sentence anymore. You raised your eyebrows in suspicion, not understanding why the girl was coming to you both.
"Yoongi!" The girl ran up to Yoongi and wrapped both her arms around his right one. Oh. Now you get it. "Hey, you're the waitress!" You looked at her and smiled, she didn't do anything to you, so there is no point in being rude to her, you're not Yoongi. Your heart shattered when you realized that Yoongi moved on but there is nothing else you could do now.
"Are you with her now?" You asked, no anger or sadness in your voice, just curiosity. You had to know, you looked at Yoongi without breaking eye contact. He didn't respond, just standing stiffly next to his new partner. It looked like he wasn't going to say anything, you sighed, ready to give up and turn around to leave hoping now that his new lover was there he would leave you be but before you could make the last-second decision, the girl spoke again
"Uh, do you two know each other?" The girl asked again, you looked at Yoongi, he looked at you.
"She's no one, just a bitch I fucked." Only the sound of a slap was heard, your hand was hovering in front of you, you didn't hesitate to slap him after accusing you, his long-term girlfriend to be no one to him. Yoongi's face turned to the side abruptly with a red handprint on his cheek. You could hear the girl gasp in shock at the action that was just made
"Y/N!" You hear Taehyung scream, both he and Jungkook saw what happened in the window by their booth and ran as soon as they saw you slap Yoongi. They reached the three of you but didn't dare intervene. They just stood wide-eyed behind Yoongi, watching, making sure nothing would escalate.
"Is that what you tell people about me? That I'm just a bitch you fucked...you're unbelievable" You mutter through gritted teeth, you have thought of this moment so many times but never thought that this is what he was going to say to you, all you wanted was an apology from him, an explanation to why he broke your heart.
"You can go rot in hell asshole" You turned around and got in your car before anyone could stop you and drove as fast as you could out of the parking lot and to your home. You broke practically every law but that was the last concern on your mind, you couldn't believe that Yoongi said that about you like it was script...like he had said it many times before, it made you sick to your stomach imaging Yoongi telling this to every girl he spends time with. How many girls does he see? Does he like the girl from the restaurant? You don't know what you want the answer to be.
As soon as you got home you slammed your door closed and threw your jacket and purse on the bench by the front door, you groaned and put your hands in your hair while trekking upstairs to your room.
"I fucking hate you Min Yoongi" You screamed in your empty bedroom before collapsing on the floor, defeated.
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Family Yoo/ Lochlainn
A/N: Hey everyone! In case you have see the account Kacychase on Amino or kacychasesyoo acc on Instagram, yea that’s me. Don’t worry, there’s no plagiarism involved. I just thought: Why not try this out?
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It’s been a while since I could wake up this refreshed and anew – especially with my belly being as round as a balloon. If Nolan wasn’t there for her to save my quirky butt at least once a day, I wouldn’t know what to do.Thank God I had a great husband.“Mommy, mommy! Look what daddy did!” That’s where I might take my thought back. Slowly sitting up, I saw her small little Declan in front of the bed, his smile as bright as his green eyes. I was pretty sure that he would have shaken her but both Nolan and her were very careful about touching my belly – at some point, he understood that he would get a little sister.“What is it, honey?”, automatically, I pulled back some my brunette strands into a bun, showcasing my scars. Sure, I didn’t like it but it was surely practical, and my son didn’t ask any questions about it: he was too young after all and I myself am an adult – I could handle it. “Look, mommy, please!”Declan’s face, eyes, dimples and freckles were so painfully reminding me of his father, I would always start to miss him just by seeing our son’s face. Our son…It was crazy how he was right about starting a family. He always thought that I’d be a good caretaker, a good mom. Maybe in my own ways… But we were a great team ever since we got together. And with him by my side, I felt like the best mom in the world. “Alright Declan, give mommy a little time to get up”, she chuckled, smiling back at this young ball of energy. To her, it felt like a blink of an eye has passed after Declan’s birth. He was so beautiful, so radiant ever since he was in her arms. And Nolan’s face… it looked like he was the happiest man – happiest person – alive to see Declan in my arms, seeing my sweaty yet fulfilled face.I was so incredibly tired and done for, exhausted from the act of giving birth, a few hours past the screams of agony and pain.But this moment back then, it was perfect. Nothing could take that sense of family from me. If anything or -one were to try, they better be prepared for me – because no one would mess with this redhead family. Damn was I grateful that Declan had so many features from his dad. It’s adorable seeing him smile.Slowly heading towards the living room, I suddenly saw something very surprising.Moving my head to Declan, I ask him: “So, you found dad. Holding a cake and presents? What’s up today?”“You didn’t tell her?!”, the bigger redhead told the smaller one in a shocked face. “But didn’t you want to tell ma?!”, Declan replied in an equally confused manner. “But it should be a surprise!”, Nolan just replied lying down the cake. “Yeah, dad!”, Declan’s innocent voice looked back at him. “So you told me not to tell mommy!” “But that was for yesterday, grizzly bear!” “What the-“, I quickly cut myself off before I would curse. Sometimes, they really were too similar to each other. Dorks.“Nolan, what is all this?”, I lock eyes with those mesmerizing green ones. Even though he’s hella confusing me right now, he just smiles apologetically at me. “Well, Shin-Ae, it’s mother’s day today, and Declan and I thought that maybe, we could make you something.” All of a sudden, a very warm feeling ran through my veins, all the way to my heart.How is a mom supposed to take this?“Yeah mom, look! I made breakfast for you!”, Declan excitedly said with the cutest smile I could witness. But to be fair, all of them were. Quickly, he took my hand and carefully pulled me to the kitchen, and pulled the chair behind me. “Please sit down ma, you can eat my toast! See, I made them!” Looking at the piece of bread, this gets a laugh out of me. “Thank you, Declan, you’re a talented young cook now! What are they made of? And you’re such a gentleman” With a slowness of a snail, I sit myself on the chair, careful not to hurt the child. With a quick exchange with Nolan, who now stands at the doorframe, I can only smile. “Cheese and beef and ketchup”, Declan grinned back at me. “I’ll get the knife and the fork!”, he quickly shouted before getting to the utensils, pulling them out. When he came back to put them on the table, suddenly, I felt my eyes tearing up.This surprise was so beautiful. Maybe I was getting emotional with all the hormones too though. “Let’s eat then”, Nolan said softly with a look at me, not even needing to hear the “thank you” I said to both immediately after. He just knew how to be great at this stuff.But for some reason, Declan seemed a little off. His big green eyes unsurely looked at his father’s and my faces. His gaze rested on his dad’s. “Dad?” “Yeah?” “Can I use the toilet before we eat?” This made me grin. Nolan really must have planned this to the T – at least what he called ‘to the t’. “Of course, Declan, we’ll wait”, he grinned back. But before Declan could stand up, I quickly said “Come here, honey.”As the cute little redhead did so, I gave him a hearty kiss on his freckled cheek. The cheek of my little 5-year-old. “Thank you for the sandwiches”, I whispered that showed his full grin, a tooth on the right missing. God, I loved this child so much. “Anytime ma”, he just responded triumphantly before storming off.“You really made him go quiet today before I’d wake up”, I immediately chuckled, sensing Nolan’s distressed face. “Yeah, it took a while but he really wanted to surprise you too”, Nolan smiled at me and as I examined his face, I realized how much he was similar to his father. Back then I found his father hot. Oh how much I was mistaken, his son topped it. And he was married to me now. Quickly, I leaned in for a passionate kiss – one my husband deserved and one I wanted to give.All these feelings with him felt so alive when his arms were around me and Declan. With these two, I felt so whole, and soon would with another one. During the kiss, I felt his hand sneakily slide to my belly and smiled. When he broke the kiss, we didn’t even need words. We just stared. “Thank you for everything.” He knew it was more than today. “I’d do it again.” Oh, we went through one hell of a ride before we got all this together. “Me too.”God, he really knew what to do to make me happy. Even during times of work, he sent me Good-morning-texts. He would save a little of his potato dish for me. He would let me rest after a day of work and hang out with Declan as the coolest father there is. After all these years, he would still make me feel loved for me. And I loved him for not only that, but for him.“Did Declan really make these sandwiches though?”, I grinned at him with pride, being glad that he put on contacts today – easier to kiss really. He must have taught him how to use the sandwich-maker today, he didn’t know how to use it yesterday. “Yeah”, Nolan grinned back at me. “And he was pretty proud of it. Took me my time to shave it.” “I don’t mind it”, I grinned and pulled him in for another kiss.“Ma, dad?” Immediately, we both jolted away, but not without a grin at each other. “Sorry, Declan. Come on, let’s enjoy breakfast with mom.” “Yeah! Tell me how it is mom, please!”, Declan grinned at me, and again, the dimples were visible. Even worse – so were Nolan’s. These two would be the death of me. “I already love it”, I replied with a smile as I happily take one, feeling the eyes of my son watching me. “Thank you guys. I love you too.” “Only for the best mom, we love yoo too”, Nolan replied and smiled at Declan and me. “Yeah, the best mom in the world!”, Declan added, missing the pun his father made – thank goodness. With a big grin, I started chewing the sandwich. It was delicious.God damn, I loved these two and soon, I would love person number three just as much.
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The Boy Named Yoongi
Pairing: Yoongi X Reader
Genre: Fluff
Length: 1,381 words
Summary: Valentine’s day is coming up and you had no interest in that but that was only until you realized you still liked your middle school crush; the boy who harshly rejected you.
WARNING: Sexual assault (It’s briefly mentioned but I just want everyone to know just in case)
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In every school there’s always that one kid that more popular than everyone else. Someone that everyone likes and wants to be like. The one that start trends and everyone follows. In your school, that kid was Min Yoongi. He never really showed his emotions which only made him appear even cooler. To you though, he was just Min Yoongi. The kid that harshly rejected you in middle school. The boy whom you secretly watched throughout your middle school years. The boy constantly surrounded by both boys and girls alike. He wasn’t anyone new to you though. After all, you two were neighbors and your parents went to high school together and are the best of friends.
“Y/N, what are you thinking about so seriously?” Your friend, Nana, waves her hand in your face.
“Huh? What happened?” You snap out of your thoughts and look at her.
“Nothing. You looked like you were thinking really hard about something.” She takes a bite from her sandwich and continues talking about her day. “Anyway so Yoongi is going to be getting a lot for Valentine’s Day, right? Are you going to give him anything?”
“Never.” This conversation only brought up bad memories from the past. “I don’t like him.”
“Why not? He might notice your feelings and like you back.”
“You already know what happened middle school.”
“But you never know what might happen now.”
“I don’t care, Nana. I’m done with having feelings for anyone.”
“Alright then. I guess I can understand why you would hate him. Especially after the way he rejected you.” Nana nods her head with sympathy.
“I don’t hate him but I don’t plan on having anything to do with him.”
It was easy to say you hated Valentine’s Day. There were three kinds of people on this day. People who try too hard and get rejected, people who are already dating, and people like you, who don’t want anything to do with it. Especially when it was this day that you were rejected. You made chocolates for him and confessed to him but he just took the chocolates and threw them out in the trash can in the hallway. He laughed and called over his shoulder, “Do you really think I would ever accept your feelings? I didn’t know you were so stupid.” At the end of the hall was his friends who saw everything and were laughing. It was so humiliating.
“But Y/N, is there really no guy that you like?”
“Nope. I’m never going to confess to anyone ever again.”
“What about if a guy confesses to you?”
“Ha! As if.” You fake laugh and get back to eating your lunch.
“But Y/N, what if you die a lonely cat lady?” She actually looked worried.
“Then so be it. I like cats anyway.” You shrug because you really didn’t care and liked cats.
The school day ends in a flash and you slowly walk home while listening to music. Fridays were your favorite days. You hum along to the song and eventually start quietly singing. Good thing no one was around cause it would have been embarrassing if anyone heard you. Recently you’ve been feeling like someone was always watching you but every time you turn around there was no one. If Yoongi heard you you’d probably hide under rock because you’ve had your share of showing these sides to him.
“Not bad Y/N.” A voice at your side says.
You yank off your earphones and stare at Yoongi who had been also walking home. He was smirking but it didn’t really look mean; almost like he meant it.
“Thanks…” You mumble and walk a little faster.
You see your parents and Yoongi’s parents walking out of your house. All four of them had suitcases and were happily talking.
“Mom, what’s going on?” You point at the suitcases while Yoongi walks up next to you curious about what’s happening.
“Oh perfect timing Y/N” Your mom smiles brightly. “We decided it’s been too long since we got away and enjoyed time together so we’re going on a trip to New York.”
“You weren’t going to tell me?” You felt a little betrayed that your parents didn’t give you a heads up.
“Well I left a note on the refrigerator. But since you’re here now I’ll just say it before we leave. We’re going to be in New York for about two weeks and during that time we want you to stay with Yoongi.”
“What? Mom, I’m old enough to take care of myself.” You look at Yoongi for help but he just shrugs; uninterested in what’s happening.
“I know Y/N, but I would feel safer with you staying with a man instead of by yourself.”
“You’ve known our Yoongi for a long time, it’s okay. And you’re familiar with our house too.” Yoongi’s mom walks up to you and tries to convince you too. “And he can’t cook.” She whispers to you like it was a secret.
Yoongi was talking to his dad and it didn’t look like Yoongi was very happy about this too.
“Fine. Just make sure you don’t forget to bring me souvenirs.” You sigh and look at Yoongi. He starts to walk into his house when he hears you say that.
“Okay, well we have to go now to catch our plane. I left money for you in your room.” The parents gather together and get in a waiting cab.
“Bye Yoongi!!”
“Love you sweetie. Be good.” Both your moms shout out the cab window.
“Now what?” You turn to Yoongi but he was no longer standing there but walking into his house. “Fine. Be like that.” You mumble under your breath.
You go into your house so you can get some clothes to stay over at Yoongi’s house. You throw a couple of shirts, underwear, bras, and pants into a bag.
Before leaving your house you grab a snack and head out.
It takes Yoongi a few minutes to open the door when you rang the bell. And knocked. And then rang the bell again a few times.
“Stop knocking, it’s annoying. Why are you here?” He had changed out of his uniform and was wearing normal clothing. He doesn’t let you in though and stands by the doorway.
“I’m supposed to stay here. Remember? Our parents said it like 30 minutes ago.”
“Why would you stay over?”
“It’s dangerous for a girl to live by herself apparently so I have to stay here.”
“Do you actually want to stay over?”
“No…”
“Good.” He turns around and is about to close the door but you used your foot to stop the door from closing.
“My parents told me to stay here.”
“Use your head. How are they going to know if you’re staying here if they’re in New York?” He rolls his eyes and impatiently responds.
“Oh yeah….” You look down and look back up to say something but Yoongi was gone and the door was closed.
You turn around and see a figure standing by the gate.
“Who are you?” You yell out. The second you open your mouth, it was gone.“Weird.” You think out loud and then go back home.
You plop down on your bed and realize how quiet things are when you’re all alone. Normally at least one of your parents are home because sometimes your dad works at home and your mom is a housewife.
Before you know it, you fall asleep and when you wake up hours later, you just stare at your ceiling.
“What should I do?” You roll over to the other side of your bed. “What? It’s already 8 pm?” You sit up, shower, and make yourself dinner.
“I wonder if Yoongi ate yet…” You grab a container and put the extra food in and open your front door.
A man grabs you by the waist and covers your mouth. Your mind goes blank and you just scream as loud as you can.
“YOONGI” You yell out. The man pulls you into the house and pushes you down to the ground.
“YOO-” You try to yell out again. He covers your mouth again. You struggle to push him away. He was definitely too big and heavy for you to do anything to at this point.
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