You wake up one morning to find your hand underneath his shirt while you are asleep.

"Your little tum-tum is so warm...
Oh my god!"

You jump up from next to Taehyung on the bed and run downstairs.

"Y/N?" Taehyung wakes up and sits in his room alone in complete silence.


Later on that day he wakes up again to find you texting friends on your phone in the living room.


"So...this morning am I right?"

He looks around the room and you sit up.

"Um, y-yeah it uh.. It sure was somethin', don't you just love the weather today?"

You ask as if to shy away from him.

"It's raining."
He laughs.

"Oh yeah, my bad, um, so what do you want to do?"

"Y/N? are you sure you're okay?"

You nod without words.

"Are you sure you're okay with staying here?"

You plug in your phone.

"I swear, I'm fine it's just kinda odd that I slept next to my best friend..."

You look to your right.

"Well, we only cuddled."

You look up at him nervously.

"Yeah, that's why I ran away from you earlier, I get nervous around guys that aren't Yoongi."

You explain.

"I didn't think that CUDDLING would trigger you."

He says sarcastically.

"Well, it was okay when Yoongi did it because we kinda have a stronger relationship y'know?"

He gives you an, 'are you serious?' kind of look.

"So you're saying that I, being your best childhood friend, still don't have a strong enough relationship to CUDDLE with you yet? haha, you really are something Y/N."

He scoops up more cereal into his mouth.

"'Something'? what level does 'something' put me on then?"

You sit up more.

"A whole new one."

He replies with his mouth full.

"Just because I was nervous while CUDDLING with you, doesn't mean I didn't like it."

You say as your words get smaller.

"So now you're saying you liked it? I've never had a steady relationship with a girl before so that really warms my heart to hear you say so."

You smile a small smile.

"I think you'll really 'wow' some lucky girl on some lucky day, because I know you, and you that deep down under that squishy little tummy of your's is an appetite for some woman's good cooking, and cuddling, you will for sure make a great husband."

You poke at his belly.

"Haha, stop, You're gonna make me laugh!"

He turns his body away and sits down his cereal.

"Okay, so then, you should probably call Yoongi and tell him that it's over."

He hands you his phone.

"I guess so, hey, is that a picture of us back in kindergarten?"

You point to his phone wallpaper.

"Yep, remember when I told your dad to take it for us? That's the one."

"Awesome, you should totally send it to me!"

"I will, but we need to get to Yoongi first."

You nod and dial in his number.

"Y/N? Is that you?"

Yoongi says over the phone.

"Yeah, it is, Im coming over there now, unlock the door."

"Why? Are we talking this out? It was only ONE night you know."

You can practically hear the devious smirk on his face.

"I'm almost there and I'm walking."

You warn as Taehyung hands you your phone and the two of you start walking in unison.

"Fine, it's open, don't be late, honey."

His sentence gives you a slight shock.

He hang up the line.

"I told him I'm going alone but you're actually coming with me."

Taehyung nods.

"So when we get there, don't come out unless you hear something going wrong, okay?"

You say while walking down the street.

"I got it." He says as the two of you keep walking in the bluish darkness.

When you get to the house you start contemplating still going inside alone.

"Stay here." You hold him back.

"I'm here if you need me." He steps over to the side of the house.

You nod.

Stepping closer onto the porch, the door swings open.

"Welcome home, honey."

"Move over, we need to talk."

You push him aside and sit down on your red satin love-seat.

He sits down next to you and speaks.

"I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings the other day."

He snakes his arm around your waist while caressing your cheek.

"You shouldn't force people into things they don't want to do, if I say no once I mean no, that does not give you my
consent for anything, know that next time, Yoongi."

You say while backing away from his hand.

"I'm sorry, I told I change when I'm drunk, you should've known better than to take me to a bar."

"You never mentioned it, now stop trying to flirt with me."

You pull his arm off of you.

"I have too, I told you on the night of the incident."

He pressures his hand down on your bare thigh moving closer to your stomach.

"Stop touching me and leave me alone, I only came over to see if you would 'apologize', but it seems that with all of this touching, you only made matters worse for yourself!"

His eyes shoot open.

"What do you mean Y/N?"

"I mean it's over Yoongi, I can't take this anymore! we're through!"

You wipe away your tears and walk over to the door as he slams it shut.

"You're not going anywhere until you tell me why we're breaking up, you hear me!?"

Your heart stops for a mere second and you start breathing unsteadily.

"You can't keep me here, Taehyung help me!"

He grabs both of your hands and pushes them on the door.

"Taehyung hel-"

Yoongi covers your mouth.

"Your little lover boy is gone, he's never coming back to this house to save you, I'll let you go once you tell me why we're breaking up, I already told you that."

You bite the palm of his hand in order to escape his grasp.

"Taehyung help me now!"

You start banging on the front door as you keep screaming.

"He's not coming to save you, didn't you hear me?!? He's not coming!"

You start crying louder.

"Y/N!" Your eyes go to the window as you see Taehyung being scraped up on the broken glass while he crawls through.

"Son of a-" Yoongis words are cut off as Taehyung hits him with a hard left punch.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Taehyung yells as Yoongi stays  laying on the floor groaning in pain.

"Did you kill him?!?"

You ask in pure shock.

"No, he's just trying to recover, me on the other hand..."

He looks at his arms and the bloody glass as it lays up on his arms shining under the slight sunlight. 

"I need to get to the hospital..." Yoongi coughs up blood.

 "We'll have the police decide where you go."

You nod at Taehyung's words.

"I'm calling the cops."

You dial 911 and they answer

"911, what's your emergency?"

A young woman asks over the phone.

"I just got assaulted by my ex, my best friend is bleeding a lot and my ex isn't breathing steadily."

"Alright ma'am I'm going to need your address to get the police over to investigate and help you get out."

You tell her his address number and the police cars are already heard in the near distance as they soon appear on left of the house.

"Taehyung, let me help you get this fixed."

You hang up the call.

You stand up and grab his arm carefully.

The police rush into the room to find you and Taehyung laying on the floor handling his arm and Yoongi laying down breathing heavily.

"Let's get home, thank you Mr. Officer."

You wave and carry Taehyung home.