Unconditionally| Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 20

(Y/n POV)

Time passes and by now my body has relaxed as well as my breathing. Yoongi still held me in his arms, his hold on me being tight yet comforting at the same time. "I'm scared," I whisper. Yoongi looks down at me.

"I understand, but everything will be okay. All of this will be resolved and you will no longer be in danger. I just need you to stay calm." He whispered back.

"It's kind of hard to do that when you're being stalked by a crazy bitch..." I admit, Yoongi slightly chuckling. He laughs but I don't understand what's so funny...

Seokjin knocks on the door once more, peaking his head in. "The cops are here, Y/n is it alright if I hand your laptop off?" I look up and nod my head. Seokjin steps into the room and grabs my laptop, shutting the door behind him.

I lay my head back down on the bed, sighing. "I had so much work on that laptop and now it's gone..." I groan. Yoongi rubs my back.

"I lost something once..." I look up at the man, an annoyed expression on my face. "What? I did..." I roll my eyes and sigh.

I lived on my laptop. I had all my assignments from work on there, all of my music, my notes, my contacts. Everything...all of a sudden panic spreads through my body. "MY CONTACTS!" I leave Yoongi's arms and rush to my bag to grab my phone. If they have everything on my laptop they basically have everything on my phone.

"What's going on?" Yoongi sat up in bed, confused as ever.

"I have everybody's address and phone number saved in my laptop and my phone, if they had/have access to my laptop, its the same way around for my phone. I have to call Aria." I go into contacts and call Aria, but got sent to voicemail almost immediately.

I look at the clock hanging on Yoongi's wall, she wasn't going to be at work. I try to call her wife but it was the same. Jimin? Nothing. Taehyung? Nothing. Every person I tried to contact it had gone straight to voicemail.

"Damnit!" I throw my phone against the wall, the screen shattering. Yoongi's eyes widen. "What am I going to do? Lara could do anything to them!" I yell. Yoongi sits at the edge of the bed, grabbing my waist and pulling me next to him.

"Your friends are going to be okay, I can assure you the most Lara can do right now is turn their phone's off. She want's to scare you, she want's you weak. You can't let her get into your head right now." He explained.

Yoongi was right. Aria, Taehyung, and Jimin are smarter then this. Even if they have no idea who Lara is, they have ways of protecting themselves in any sort of danger.

"Alright, I trust you." I breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good, now I know I told you to stay in here but I want you to come with me downstairs. Seokjin may need us." Yoongi said as he grabbed his scooter, propping his leg on it. I stand from the bed and grab my shattered phone off of the ground, putting it in my back pocket. This is starting to get expensive...

I open the door for Yoongi, my eyes widening at the amount of police that flooded the home, most of them being in my room. I poked my head in, everything had been in the same spot as I last saw it. Yoongi grabbed my hand and pulled me in front of him. "I don't want you looking at your room right now." I nod.

Yoongi and I head downstairs where Seokjin stood talking to a police officer. "Thank you." The officer said as we approached the tall male, leaving to go put report in.

"How are you feeling?" Seokjin asked me. I shrugged.

"I feel okay, I'll feel better once I know everybody is safe." Seokjin nods his head in agreement, Yoongi as well. I'm sure this has been very nerve wracking for the both of them, first Yoongi has his injury, then this started. But as soon as everything started to look up, it went downhill...only quicker.