Mama I'm in love (Bts x reader)

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I burst through the door, interrupting what seemed like an important conversation between Yoongi and Namjoon.

"(Y/N)" Namjoon says full of hope. Yoongi looks skeptical.
"You gonna run away again?" Yoongi asks, looking bored with the conversation already.
"Not this time" I say as I walk to the head of the table.

"I'm here to invite you to my place. None of this weird guards and guns" I say.

"What's your gain?" Yoongi asks with a raised eyebrow.
"No gain" I simply say.
"With you, there's always a gain" he says, not convinced.

"Hey, don't ruin this for me" Namjoon tells Yoongi off.
"Of course I'll come" Namjoon says with a nod.
"And you?" I turn to Yoongi.
"Sure" he sighs.
"Great. We can leave now" I suggest.

"We'll be there in an hour or so. Need to talk to him" Yoongi says, referring to Namjoon.
"I am not Taehyung" Namjoon sighs.
"Yet you act stupid too. We'll catch up with you" Yoongi says with a nod. I decide to leave the two for Yoongi's conversation.

"Happy?" I ask Irene the moment I step out the house.
"Not really" she sulks, biting her cheek.

"I swear, you are so bipolar" I say as I stretch her one cheek.
"We're not going to walk all the way back, are we?" she complains.
"It did take hours to get here" I tell myself as I look around. I spot a motorcycle. I walk towards it.

"Guess it will have to do" I say, observing the vehicle.
"No. No no no. You're not putting me on that thing" she flat out denies.

"Don't be such a wuss" I say as I toss a helmet to her which was hanging on the bike.
"But you keep on doing wheelies on that death machine" she sulks.

"Stop your complaining" I say as I attach a few wires together to get the machine humming with life.

"Don't do any tricks with me behind you. I'm warning you" she carries on as I buckle the helmet to my head.
"Sure sure. Hop on" I say, getting on myself.
"Were you even listening to me" she sulks to herself.

We get back home in one piece.

"Want to try driving?" I ask as I take off the helmet.
"Like hell I would" she quickly denies as she takes off the helmet, chucking it back at me. I snicker at her as I catch the helmet with my free hand.

We enter the house to see Lucas watching cricket again.

"Oh, there you two are" he says, muting the game.
"Did you even notice we were missing?" Irene snaps.

"You had (Y/N). You were perfectly safe" Lucas shrugs, turning back to the game.
"You are infuriating" Irene says as she storms off to her room.
"Love you too" Lucas says, eyes glued to his game.

"Aren't you supposed to be at work?" I ask, taking the seat next to him.
"It's Sunday" he simply answers.

"Was it fun to see your friends again?" Lucas asks.
"They're coming over" I say.
"Oh damn. Irene actually got in your head" he snickers.

"Should I leave?" he asks.
"You don't have to."
"I don't really want to stay for the show either. I'll be stealing Irene then" he says.

"She's in a bad mood" I say, rubbing my neck.
"Clearly."

"Give her some credit. The last time she was in that kind of situation was that night" I say, trying to defend her.
"She better get used to it with you around" he says.

"Rude" I mutter as I sit on a sofa.
"You're going to see that she's going to be worse than me" I warn Lucas.
"We'll see" he sighs.

Lucas takes Irene out to calm her down a little and with good timing too. An hour later, the doorbell rings and I look through the peephole to see Yoongi and Namjoon's faces.