스물 둘: basement





"Why do your words pierce me so deeply?"












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<HYUNA'S POV>






"Ugh...please!" I begged, but the stern man behind the leather chair refused to answer.







It's been a month since I last saw Aeri.







"I have to go back" I ruffled my hair frustratedly. "Eunha did something to her."








My father turns to glare at me in disbelief.







"Eunha is a good girl, why are you so worried about that friend of yours? She's influenced you a little too much, just stay in Dubai and settle our company affairs"

my father says nonchantly, flipping his paperwork over to emphasize his point.







Ever since I was a child, he always disliked the sight of my best friend. A peasant, he says.










"You don't get it at all." I muttered under my breath, disappointed at his statement. He never did believe my words, ever since Eunha accused me.






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<YOUR POV>







You watched as Yoongi breaths slowly,  his styled hair becoming slightly messy when he cuddles into you. The two of you were alone in the van, while the other members were still dressing up for the fansign.






His lips were slightly parted, and he slept peacefully in your arms.







You couldn't help but touch his fluffy hair. When you did, Yoongi opened his tired eyes, and pulled you into his chest before falling asleep again. His arm had wrapped themselves around you, so you're pressed against him.








Yoongi's heart was beating rapidly. He pretends to be calm, hugging you while he's clearly not asleep anymore.








"I feel protected whenever you hug me like this" you smiled in pure happiness, your hands clutching onto the fabric of his clothes. You notice him responding with a slight smile.










"Yah, you have a big ass so sit in the middle" you heard Taehyung talk outside the car, and immediately parted bodies with Yoongi.








When you glanced at your side, he was leaning against the door and looking out the car window. His ears were flushing red.











Taehyung moved into the car together with Jungkook, but the space was so tight you couldn't even breathe.











"Jungkook your muscles are squeezing me" Taehyung gasped for air.






Just then, Namjoon peeked his head in.







"Aeri, why don't you....sit on Yoongi's lap?" He suggested.









You shot a death glare at him, and yelped when a force pulls you to the side. Yoongi's hand lifted you up slightly, plopping you onto his lap.







You stared speechlessly at him, but he averts his eyes. Yoongi slides an arm around your waist securely so you don't fall.






You begun to blush intensely at the position the both of you were in. Your body was super stiff since you couldn't move.










However, all your thoughts were interrupted when Namjoon suddenly sat on the driver's seat.









"YAH BWOYA!" Jin yelled, alarmed









"Manager-nim is sick today" Namjoon answers, starting the car after breaking his seatbelt.









"I don't want to die yet, I still have lots of food I want to eat" Jin frowned.








"I still have girls I want to date" Jimin agreed.








"And I still have that pudding I left in the fridge" Taehyung cries.







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"JUNGKOOK OPPA!" the fans screamed, earning a confused look on the maknae's face.







"KYAAAAAAA SO HOT" They screamed even louder when Jimin flipped his hair back.








"AHHHHHHHSNSNNDDDNJWNDB" the screams were so loud when Taehyung hugged Jungkook tightly, and you could've sworn the table vibrated a little.







At this point, you turned to leave so your eardrums won't explode.






Yoongi's eyes were fixed on you as one of the staff members put his arm around your shoulder, leading you out of the door.








"Are you really alright?" He pats your back, obviously concerned. Your head was spinning, and your limbs felt weak.









"I'm fine" you distanced yourself slightly, trying to regain your footing. But once again, you stumbled and was caught by the male.









"I heard you were recently discharged from the hospital" he stares into your eyes, craftily sliding a hand around your waist.









"Ah...that" you averted his eyes, a little uncomfortable from his touch.









"Here, lean on me" he looks at you expectantly, pulling you into his chest.










"I-

Suddenly, you felt his arm leaving you, and when you looked up, your eyes met with Yoongi's.










"Don't touch my girlfriend, please."  Yoongi releases his grip on the man, glaring at him with icy cold eyes.











The staff member stares at him in disbelief, shocked by his statement.











But he didn't have time to respond when Yoongi suddenly carried you in his arms, swiftly walking away.










"W-what about the fan meeting?" You gazed at his annoyed expression.











"Doesn't matter" he continues to walk along the corridor, before carrying you into a dark room and closing it behind him.










He lets you down, a darkened look in his eyes.










Your eyes widened when he pins you against the wall, his lips pressing against yours gently. His hand travelled to your cheeks where he presses your face against his, deepening the kiss even more. It was a longer kiss than usual, and it felt as if he was needing you badly.










Your knees were weak from the way he was morphing his lips against yours. You flinched when he forces his tongue in, turning the gentle kiss to a hot make out session.











Eventually you kissed him back. You wrapped your arms around his neck, to lessen the distance between your bodies.








After a while, the both of you parted to catch your breath. In the darkness you saw Yoongi's gaze fixed upon you, and he runs a hand in your hair lovingly.










"Were you not feeling well?" He asks, and you make out a pained expression on his face.









You nodded silently, and Yoongi slowly embraces you in response.









"I didn't notice, I'm sorry" his voice was soft. You felt him wrapping his hand around yours, his thumb caressing the back of your hand.










"I promised to take care of you, but what the fuck am I doing?....I really love you, but I don't know how to express it." he confesses to you, hugging you even tighter.












The two of you stayed like this for a while, in the dark basement. It felt as if you've never seen this vulnerable side of him before.















"Yoongi...I-






















Click.




























You heard the door lock.























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A/N: Now that Aeri is discharged, she's forcing herself to help with the members' activities. Will she ever tell Yoongi about the audition?




Stay tuned!
































































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