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"I hate it when you act like this."

He sits down his glass in anger.

"What do you mea-"

Your sentence is cut short as he reaches for your hand.

"Act like what? just because I don't want to have a forced relationship doesn't mean I'm being rude towards you."

You glare at him.

"Oh god, here we go with the old 'I don't feel safe staying here with you Yoongi.' thing again."

He mocks as he takes another sip.

"It's because I don't feel safe with you anymore, I feel like you'll do something harmful to me one day."

You stand up and start gathering all of your items from off of the table.

"And why would I ever do anything like that?"

He leaned closer to your face.

"Because I know you don't really love me, you're just desperate."

You put on your jacket and head towards the door.

"Desperate? and where do you think you're g--going?"

He asks in between belches.

"Home, now let me go."

He lets go of your hand and you run to your car as he soon follows behind you.

"See you tonight then honey."

He drinks more from his cold glass and waves at you.

"Like I'd ever want to see your sorry face again."

You slam the car door behind yourself.

"I can't believe I ever fell in love with that, that monster, ugh!"

You stomp on the brakes as you pull out of the drive way to the bar.

"Why didn't I just stay at home? I should've faked being sick that morning, that's what it was, my mom was so right."

You start referring to your past life and when Yoongi hadn't existed in your thoughts.

"I just need to get home."

You mutter as you drive home safely.

"I'll take this one to go."

Yoongi slides his hand over to the end of the counter with money.


"Yes sir, how long have you been sober?"

The bartender asks as she takea the money and put it into the cash register.

"I dunno, about ten, fifteen minutes?" He looks at his watch as he finishes his drink.


"I'm sorry sir, I'm going to have to wait a few minutes before you can do that, I can't allow you to drive under the influence."

"Oh, I'm taking a cab home."

"Well in that case, have a nice evening, sir."

She gives him the drink.

"Thank you, have a nice evening."

He waves and steps into the taxi.




At home,

You are now busy in the shower not able to hear anything except the shower water as it runs over your body.

"I'm in trauma it's got me sick, stuck in trauma neo- what the hell?"

Yoongi sings up until he gets to your front door.

"Really Y/N? you thought you could keep me out?"

He pulls at the door knocker.

"Huh, she really locked me out..."

He presses his tongue against his cheek in disbelief.

You step onto your bath mat and dry off.

"Let me in Y/N, or I'm gonna break down the door!"

You hear him yell.

He started banging on the door.

"I can't hear you, I'm busy getting dressed!"

You yell back.

"That's cool, I'll just go stay the night at Taehyung's place."

"That's fine with me as long as he knows you're only there because you wanted to fight his best friend."

"I'll let him know."

He walks away from the door.

"At least he admits to wanting to fight me, but now I can sleep knowing that Taehyung won't let an abusive boyfriend into his house."

He picks up his phone while standing in your driveway.

"Taehyung? can I sleep over at your place tonight? Y/N won't let me in."

He looks back at your bedroom window.

"Hold up, why is Y/N not letting you in?"


"Look, we had a small argument at the bar and now she locked me out."


"That's not at all true Taehyung, he was forcing me into trouble and I said no."

You cut into their call.

"What the he- I swear Taehyung, I'd never harm her in any way at all."

Yoongi retorted.

"Listen, Yoongi, go home and Y/N you can come stay with me for the night, okay?"

"But Y/N has to ge-"

"I swear to god Yoongi, if you put a hand on her."

Taehyung warns with a rough tone.

And with that, you swing the door open.

"Here are the keys."

You throw them to him and walk down the street towards Taehyung's house.


"I'll make sure to keep you out this time!"

He yells as you get to the front door.

"Get in here." He said.

Taehyung pulls you into the house and locks the door.


"Is your mom okay with this?"

You ask as the two of you start walking upstairs.


"I live alone, remember? I'll just stay on the couch tonight."


"Okay, I better get to sleep and we'll talk this over in the morning, thanks again."

You wave and step upstairs.

"Goodnight, bestie." He waves up to you.


"Now to get some well deserved rest."

You flop down on the bed and soon fall asleep.  

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