"Y/n you are a bitch!"

The figure standing behind you waited for few seconds before he sighed and spun around the chair on which you were sitting.

"Geez. Are you dead?"
He tilted his head looking at your tired face, finding it odd that you were not reacting or yelling at him for cursing you.

Rolling his eyes, he grabbed your shoulders and violently shook you to bring your dead self back to live.

"Ah, Yoongi stop!" You finally spoke in surprise at the sudden movement and looked at the man who huffed out in relief.

"Thank God you can speak. It has been long since I heard your dying frog like voice."

You gasped and quickly stood up before squinting your eyes at him in annoyance.

"Hey! That's offensive okay. I have a beautiful voice and I can very well sing like a-"

"Dying chicken"
He cuts you off and walked past by you, picking up the clipboard lying on the table where a list of names were written.

While he read the list, you stood there with an unbelievable face before scoffing out loud and shook your head in disbelief.

"Dude, what's with you and your poor dying animals?"

You went near him who didn't bothered to respond to your question.

"All the appointments of today are done. Should we close the clinic?"
Yoongi asked after keeping the clipboard inside the drawer.

"Hm. It's already late." You answered while looking outside the window at the dark sky. It was almost going to be 10 now.

"You wait outside while I pack up some stuffs." You followed what he said and removed your white coat and stethoscope before nicely folding it and walking out the office.

While Yoongi packed stuffs, you stepped out of the clinic taking a long breath of the fresh air around you. A smile appeared on your face as you looked up at your clinic.
'Sweet Sunshine'

But soon a chuckle escaped from your lips as you remembered the day when you decided to name the clinic after a lot of fighting and arguments with Yoongi.

You can forget everything but not that day.

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"I swear if you named this I'm leaving this house for all at once!"
Yoongi shouted at you but you just rolled your eyes not backing with what you have decided.

"Do whatever you want but we will name our clinic 'Sweet Sunshine' and that's it." You declared ignoring the glares that he was throwing at you.

"That is so fucking cringe, Y/n! We are opening a pet clinic not some fucking diabetic cake shop!"

You gritted your teeth glaring back at the man ready to kick his ass.

"That is not cringe but bright."
You said and curled your fist when he scoffed loudly before speaking again.

"It's horrible and messed up."

You couldn't belive what he was saying. How can such a sweet name be horrible compared to what he wants to name the clinic.

"Oh really! If mine is horrible that what about yours! Who the fuck keeps a pet clinic name 'Paw to hell'?!"

You yelled at him.

"Isn't that a fact? For animals, pet clinics are like hell. That's such a thoughtful name and not like some cringe shit."
Yoongi smirked proudly for getting such a bizarre name.

"You are crazy and stupid if you think that seeing the name plate, people would be happily hopping inside your 'Paws to hell' with their pets."
He snapped his eyes at you and leaned near you.

"That's not true. Instead, seeing your cringe name plate not only the owners but even their pets won't come."

"No! They will come happily because my name plate brings positivity, not the Satan's house address like yours."

You protested and squinted your eyes completely disagreeing with his statement.

"And that's where you are wrong! My name plate would be realistic and thoughtful!"

"No, you are crazy!"

"And you are a dying goose!"

"What the fuck is with your dying things?!"

"Nothing, you are just a dying pig!"

"Yoongi what the fuck?!!"

"No fuck! You are a dying sheep and your idea is cringe as dying man from diabetes!"

You clenched your jaw while looking at the angry man who was out of breath while yelling so much trying to win agaisnt you.

"Fine! You know what-

- Rock! Paper! Scissor! Shoot"

Yoongi had scissor. You showed stone.

"Damn it!"
He groaned while ruffling his hair aggressively and glaring at the hopping figure who quickly jumped on the sofa doing a victory dance like a dyi-
Nothing.

"Finally! Our clinic name would be Sweet Sunshine and not that dark shit."
You joined your hands and thanked God for being at your side and saved you from the future disaster if Yoongi would have named the clinic.

"It's still cringe."
To hide the pain and disappointment of losing from you, he rolled his eyes and stuffed hands inside his shorts before walking away going upstairs back to his room.

You stuck your tongue at his back and smiled widely as you slumped down on the sofa and laid back.

"Yoongi, I love you but Sweet Sunshine tops the charts."

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"Ouch! What the hell Yoongi?!" You instantly punched the arm of the man beside you who hit your head lightly and started walking down the street leaving you standing alone.

And not wanted to be left behind, you ran towards him and nudged your shoulder with his, walking together down the footpath.

***

"Sheesh! Look at that ugly face."
Yoongi scowled at your cheeky smile after the two of you had a dinner in a restaurant.

Well, it was Yoongi's idea to have dinner outside because it was too late and none of you were having energy to make dinner at home.

"Food makes me happy. Number one priority, you know." You winked at him as he scoffed and turned his head away from you, now walking quietly on the silent street.

You chuckled softly at his annoyed expression and wandered your eyes at his figure.

Min Yoongi.
The not-so-old grumpy man.
Loves to mentions dying animals.
Poor them.

As you walk by his side, you can see his black shining hair swaying slightly because of the cold air breezing through them.

You remember once when you forced Yoongi to dye his hair blonde as a dare in a game and he instantly went crazy. He didn't waited a second and next day he went to the hair salon so early in the morning to fix his hair back to his natural black colour. The funny thing was that he reached the salon so early around 4 in the morning that he had to wait there for 2 hours.

He is so unintentionally funny sometimes that even the way he express his anger makes you laugh out loud.

"Bitch, are you planning to do something to me or what? Stop, looking at me."

There he goes again.
You rolled your eyes and removed your eyes from him looking in front as you can now see your house.

You both finally entered your house as Yoongi turned on the light and you didn't waited a second and rushed upstairs while shouting at him.

"Cleaning utensils is on you!"

"Oh Fuck."
He cursed under his breath not believing that how could he forget the morning talk.

'The one who shouts first to clean the morning leftover utensils as soon as we come back home will do it.'

And it was his idea. Great.

Yoongi took out his shoes and wore slippers before entering the living area and threw his bag on the sofa before going to the kitchen and cracking his knuckles, getting ready to do the cleaning.

Meanwhile you quickly changed your dress into a comfy one and slumped on the fluffy bed rolling around, covering yourself with the blanket.

You laughed hearing Yoongi washing utensils downstairs so roughly. Probably taking out his frustration on them.

Releasing a long breath of tiredness from treating so many pets, you could finally be at rest and sleep tight.

***

"I wonder what is happening."
You said as you covered yourself with Yoongi's jacket while you two made your way outside the house.

It was currently 2:45 am in the morning, when you woke up with loud sirens near your house.
As you peeked outside the window, you saw so many police cars surrounding a house right across yours.

You were just thinking about this when your door was opened by Yoongi who looked at you looking out of the window.

Turning around you faced Yoongi and decided to check out what is happening.
Why there are so many police cars?
Did a robbery happened?
But it is so unlikely.

As you reached near the house you saw that poeple from neighbouring house were already gathered.
Yoongi tugged your jacket and you followed where he was looking. The house was sealed with the yellow tape saying 'Do not cross. Crime scene.'

"Crime? How?"
You whispered under the breath and looked at the elders who were talking among themselves.

"Who must have done this? Killing an innocent child."

Your breath hitched as you snapped your widened eyes back at the house.
Yoongi was also stunned to hear the elders. To make sure if he heard right, he patted your shoulder telling to stay on your spot and went near the elders.

You still couldn't belive that someone has been murdered in your neighbourhood. And that too a child.

Worriedness and fear started to take over you when you didn't see the parents or other children of this house.

Thought you and Yoongi don't interact much with your neighbours but you do know that a family of 5 people lived in this house, the couple and their three children.

"Y/n."
Yoongi called your name softly and caressed your back as you looked at him before sighing.

"What actually happened, Yoongi?"

You asked but Yoongi was hesitant to tell you. He has known you for years and he definitely knows that you can't handle the gruesome and sensitive topics about crimes.

"Let's go, Y/n."
He held your hand and turned around to walk back at home but you refused to go and tugged onto his wrist that was holding your hand.

"Yoongi, please tell me. Are- are the other kids fine? What about their parents?"

You wanted to know. You were worried for the other two kids. Though you are not close to the family but you have sometimes talked to the kids when you see them.

"Y/n-"
"Yoongi please."

He poked his inner cheek and lowered his head before turning around and looking at the house.

"Their only boy has been murdered and the two girls are missing."

Your heart skipped a beat as your throat went dry. Yoongi tightened his grip around your hand in a comfort while you closed your eyes digesting the news.

"B-but the boy was so young."
You muttered.

"Hey, are you okay?"
Yoongi pulled your body in a side hug while rubbing your arm.
You just stayed silent and the two of you looked at the body that was brought out of the house on the stretcher covered with white cloth which was stained with blood.

"Y/n, let's go now." Yoongi whispered.
You nodded your head and turned around going back to your house while tightly holding Yoongi's hand.

~To be continued

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