INTERRUPTION {MYG}

Part 5 1/2

Yoongi POV:

Yoongi watched the pair leave the kitchen as he leaned against the counter. He allowed himself to smirk a bit at the odd height difference between you and Namjoon.

Once you two left his sight, he sighed once more and dropped his smirk into a subtle frown. He felt responsible for what happened to you... He shouldn't have answered that call. He shouldn't have left you alone.

Yoongi rubbed the bridge of his nose, replaying the scene in his mind when he walked in on those guys closing in on you. His blood began to boil again just thinking about those assholes.

"Hyung?" Jungkook tentatively asked, with cautious eyes. "You alright?"

Yoongi brought his eyes up and leveled them with Jungkook's. "I'm gonna be honest, Kook. No, not really. I feel like a dick for being the reason that almost happened to her. And I'm pissed at whoever decided to invite those asswipes to our fucking house."

Yoongi exhaled harshly through his nose and in his peripherals, he noticed Mari take a cautious step backwards. This only fueled him more.

"I'm not gonna start punching anyone, if that's what you're worried about," Yoongi suddenly snapped at her.

Mari flinched at the outburst and rapidly waved both her hands out in front of her.

"N-no! That's not— I didn't mean— I didn't— I—"

"You didn't what? Didn't stay with Y/N to make sure she'd be safe? Yeah, I didn't think so," Yoongi narrowed his eyes at her with a deep voice.

Mari quickly shut her mouth and curled her lips in. Her cheeks turning red, she nodded once, muttered a small apology, and quietly shuffled her way out of the kitchen.

"Wait! Mari!" Jungkook called after her, but she didn't dare look back. "Yoongi-hyung, what the hell was that??" Jungkook asked, appalled. Moving towards him, Jungkook crossed his arms.

Suddenly embarrassed at his uncalled for behavior, Yoongi bit his lip and hesitantly met Jungkook's irritated eyes with his own shy ones.

"I-I don't know why I did that..." Yoongi quietly started.

Exasperated, Jungkook uncrossed his arms and smacked them down at his sides. "You don't know why you did that?!"

Yoongi remained silent.

Wiping a hand down his face, the maknae exhaled. "Hyung, I'm trying very hard to remain respectful here. Help me to understand. Please."

Unable to refuse anything the boy requested, Yoongi let his shoulders slouch out of their previous rigid form. Truth be told, he, himself, was trying to understand why he reacted the way he did.

"Jungkook, I honestly don't know. I think it's just stress..." Yoongi softly opened up, looking away. "Maybe it was the alcohol plus coming back to see Y/N almost get drugged... I just..." Yoongi sighed, unable to form thoughts.

Jungkook's eyes softened at the anxious tone of Yoongi's voice. "Oh, hyung. I get it. At least Y/N is safe and alright. That's what's important. But, that doesn't mean you can say those things or act like that to other people."

Yoongi lamely nodded, feeling a little humiliated having the youngest lecture him.

"I'm sorry..." Yoongi said ashamed. "I just feel so guilty. Like it was my fault."