"my heart wants what it wants, and right now, it needs you."

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"What right do you have to be close to Yoongi?" the girl takes your belongings and dumped them on the ground, deliberately stepping all over them with her foot. You eyed the one precious gift that Hyuna had given to you.

It was fine losing everything else in the house, but that music box was the one that hurt the most.

"You're despicable, doing all these for a guy." you glared at her, but winced when Eunha tightened the grasp around your arms.

You would very much like to kick their ass right now, but the knife around your neck didn't give you that option.

"You think you're better now compared to the past? Yoongi wouldn't like such an ugly girl like you" She grabbed your hair, and you bite your lower lip from the pain.

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The members all froze as you walked soulessly into the room. Their eyes were fixed on the bruises on your arm.

Only Yoongi ran to you in a hurry, an expression on his face that you've never seen before. He gently rubs your shoulder, his eyes in a panicked state.

"Does it hurt alot? What happened?" His brows were furrowed in worry.

You could tell the other members were concerned, but even more shocked about how Yoongi wasn't his usual self.

"It doesn't hurt, just stings a little" you replied, and the look in his eyes softened slightly.

Yoongi then gently pulled you closer, leading you away from the members and out of the room.

"Did you walk all the way back here?" He looks at your cuts with pain in his eyes. You were a little flustered when he tightens the grip in your interlocked hands.

Without hesitation, Yoongi carries you and plops you on a nearby chair, examining your injuries.

"What are you-

The boy bites the hem of his shirt, and tore the fabric off. You watched speechlessly as he uses it to bandage the bleeding cut on your palm.

"I fell down" you explained to him in a soft voice. He caresses your palm, staring at your injuries.

"Whoever did this to you, you don't deserve it" he hangs his head down low, and you couldn't see his expression. But from his voice, you could tell there was anger.

"Be honest with me, did my fan get you involved in all this?" you widened your eyes when Yoongi pulled you gently into his chest for a tight hug.

You nodded slightly, your tears streaking down and wetting his shirt.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should've protected you." He closes his eyes, a deep heavy feeling resting in his chest. He didn't know why, but seeing you hurt had a major affect on him. He didn't like that you're in pain. He didn't like that he could've prevented it.

"Um." you were starting to get embarrassed by his sudden affection, and your heart started to race. You're pretty sure that he can hear from the closeness of your bodies.

"That sasaeng has been bothering us for a while now." Yoongi pulls away, looking deep into your eyes. His hand travelled to your flushed cheek, pressing it gently.

"Yoongi, she wants me to stay away from you." you nervously averted his eyes.

"No." his voice was monotone. He pinches both sides of your cheeks.

"How can you leave me after making me feel things about you?" He scrunches his nose.

"Don't say that, I might take it wrongly" you grabbed both his hands, your ears probably scarlet red by now.

"Then you can think that way" he smiles slightly, pinching and pulling your cheeks.

"You're making me feel things too" you half-confessed.

"Is this what they call flirting? I feel  pretty nervous right now." He slightly smiles, a pink tint spread across his ears.

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"Do you think there's something between Aeri and Suga hyung?" Taehyung puts his leg over Jungkook's.

"But didn't he say he was dating his bed?" Jhope snickers.

"Really? All his past girlfriends were pillows" Jin stuffed his face with jajangmyeon.

"Why's my chilli pepper's so small?" Jimin frowned as Jungkook chuckled, measuring the size with his fingers.

"You'll grow" Namjoon smirked.

"NOOO!" Taehyung yelled, and the rest all looked at him.

"It's stained!" He points at his SEXY PORN STAR shirt.

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"I think I got everything I need" you turned to Yoongi, who was looking at a display of different cups. His hands naturally travelled to the kumamon one.

"That's all?" He said sarcastically, smirking at the bags of food you're holding.

"I'm broke as fuck but I need my food" you rolled your eyes.

"I thought you'll need more....you know, toiletries" He ruffled his messy hair.
The two of you were shopping for things you needed while living in his apartment, but you didn't think he'll be so upfront about it.

"Oh yeah. Pads." you mentioned, not giving a shit that the boy you like is listening.

"You know, i really like that part about you" he tries not to laugh.

You blushed intensely at his sudden attack. At this point, you probably had ten thousand heart attacks being with this boy.

"Come" he says expressionlessly, sliding his hand in yours and walking towards the store.

However, the two of you were interrupted by a boy. He was wearing a little police hat, and in his hands was what seemed like a toy handcuff.

"Bang!" He pretends to shoot you, and you acted dramatically, earning an amused look from Yoongi.

"Bang!" he points at Yoongi, and he clutches his chest, pretending to be shot. His gummy smile was evident as he played with the boy.

"Noona and hyung arrested!" The boy locks the toy handcuffs on both your wrists.

"Seolbin! There you are" a lady, who seems like his mom, carries him. She hurries off with the boy in his arms.

Yoongi and you watched as they left, and you were about to move your hand when you realised a force pulling you back.

The handcuffs were still there, locked around both your wrists. The both of you exchanged looks.

"Where's the key?"

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A/N: this chapter is absolutely crap I'm so sorry FUCK