My Snow Lily | Min Yoongi ff (21+)🔥

Chapter 5: First Night In A New Place🏠💜

"Namjoon-hyung!" Jungkook yelled "They're here!"

As Yoongi and I entered the dorm, the others all came in and sat down on the couch. Lu-Shi was no where to be found.

"Lu-Shi will be joining us here in a few days, she said she had to tie up some loose ends with with your apartment and pack your stuff as well." Namjoon said. He folded his arms and raised an eyebrow at Yoongi. "Yoongi got you two here safely, I see. Yoongi show Soo-Yin where she'll be sleeping tonight. We'll order some takeout for dinner."

Yoongi rolled his eyes and sighed heavily. "Namjoon, do I really have to? She can navigate around here and figure it out. It may take her a while with her being a dunce and all but--"

"Yoongi-hyung," Taehyung said. "Don't you think Soo-Yin's been through enough already?"

"She is going to be your assistant Yoongi, try being nice to her for once." Hoseok added.

I smiled and fiddled with my hair before placing it behind my ear. The others were so nice, why couldn't Yoongi be this way? What was he hiding behind?

"Fine," Yoongi groaned. "But, I'm not joining you all for dinner."

"Yes, you are." Namjoon said. "You barely sit out here with us when we eat dinner. You're always in your room or in your studio. You know we miss seeing you, Yoongi."

"He's right Yoongi-hyung," Jungkook said. "We miss eating all together with you. Besides, Soo-Yin has to be starving and what better way to get to know her than through sharing a meal? Come on, Yoongi-hyung."

Yoongi sighed and closed his eyes, taking a few moments to take a few deep breaths. Jungkook was staring at Yoongi intently, making puppy dog eyes towards him along with Jimin, Jin and Hoseok.

"Alright, fine." Yoongi groaned. "But when I'm done, I'm done. Got it?"

"I'll go order the takeout," Hoseok said.

"Hobi, I'll help!" exclaimed Jimin.

"Ooooh Hobi, I want fried pork belly and kimchi!" Jin said as he sat down on the couch.

"Ooooh and kimbap!" Taehyung excitedly said.

"Let's go idiot," Yoongi whispered in my ear. I followed Yoongi down the hallway and I as I looked around, this dorm was so upscale. As we continued to walk I saw a black grand piano down in a studio with a mic next to it. The piano itself was exquisite, and it looked like it had barely even been touched. The contrast between the ivory keys and the black keys was immense, but elegant. Yoongi turned and glanced at me.

"Don't even think about touching that piano." Yoongi said sternly.

"Why not? I don't see your name written all over it?" I snickered. Yoongi's eyes immediately narrowed as he leaned down towards me. I swallowed hard and clenched my jaw tight as Yoongi's eyes were literally peering into the depths of my soul. There was a moment of silence between the two of us and I felt the tension rising in the air.

Then, all of a sudden, the silence was cut short by Yoongi slamming his hand against the wall. His eyes narrowed again, his eyebrows furrowed and his jaw clenched.

"Didn't you hear me?" Yoongi growled. "I don't believe I stuttered." 

"What is your problem Yoongi?" I asked frustratingly.

"My problem is you!" Yoongi said loudly. "You just had to miss that damn wet floor sign and now we're here! You're my assistant and I'm telling you this, that as your boss--"

"Yoongi-hyung!" Jungkook yelled as he slowly walked down the hallway towards us. "Stop! Namjoon-hyung said she won't officially be your assistant until tomorrow anyway!"

Yoongi smirked at Jungkook and shook his head. He then backed away from me, turned his back on Jungkook and continued walking down the hallway, with hands in his pockets. I mouthed 'thank you' to Jungkook and followed Yoongi down to the end of the hall. He then turned to the last door on the left, punched in the code and opened the door. He walked in and then he paused. I stood in the doorway for a moment, partially froze.

"Come in here, don't stand in the doorway like a deer in headlights." Yoongi said with his back towards me. I followed his word and entered the room, closing the door behind me. The room we were in was huge, it was twice the size of mine and Lu-Shi's apartment; it had grey colored walls with dark black curtains. There was a black desk on the right hand side with a laptop folded. There was a bookshelf next to the desk, filled with books. I noticed there was a red accent wall with a dark gray vanity. Next to that, there was a huge dresser with a whole bunch of different knick-knacks on it. On the left there was one queen size bed with a charcoal grey comforter and a small black nightstand on either side with black lamps on them. Yoongi plopped himself down on the bed and laid back and sighed heavily.

"Bathroom is over there," Yoongi said as he pointed to the closed black door to the right of the bed. "Closet is right back there." He said as he pointed behind the nightstand.

"Uhh...okay," I murmured.

"You're in my room. Now that you're my assistant, apparently Namjoon thought it would be a splendid idea for you to stay in my room. I would've even preferred sleeping outside over this." Yoongi said as he sat up. "But don't worry I won't try anything with you, you're too plain for my taste."

I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks.

"Hmph," I moaned. Not that I wanted him to try anything with me in the first place....he's so full of himself. The damn scumbag.

"But since Namjoon says I have to be courteous, I'll let you sleep in my bed and I'll take the floor tonight." Yoongi added.

"That's great actually. Who would want to share a bed with a jackass like you anyway?" I responded.

"Your red face says otherwise, idiot." Yoongi said as he stood up and pointed at my face.

"I'm going to go take a shower and get out of these clothes." I said to myself. "But damn it, I don't have any clothes to change into."

"Here," Yoongi replied as he shut a dresser drawer and handed me a shirt and a pair of pajama pants. "Just wear this but don't think anything of it." I took them out of his hands and held them close to me. He was staring at me again, with that lonely look in his eyes.

"Ummm Yoongi?" I asked.

"Hm?"

"How exactly am I supposed to take a shower and not get my wrapped hand wet?" I asked.

"I don't know...stick that hand outside of the shower until you're done? Wrap it in a towel?" Yoongi said.

"Fine, I'll do one of those. Just for the love of God just....just...don't come in there." I replied as my cheeks flushed.

"Why would I even bother? I already told you that you're not my type. I wouldn't even want to sneak a peak." Yoongi said with a nonchalant tone.

"You're such a piece of work!" I snapped. "You're so full of yourself!"

"Uh huh and you're nothing more than my assistant--even though the thought of having such an imbecile like you as my assistant...what in the hell was Namjoon thinking?" Yoongi said crossly.

With that, I walked in the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I looked at myself in the mirror as I set Yoongi's pajamas down on the bathroom counter. I looked awful. I looked exhausted both physically and mentally; I guess any sane person would be to put up with a person like Yoongi. I took in a deep breath, a hot shower would probably help me relax. I then turned around and stripped down, taking off all of my clothes. I noticed some bruises above my buttcheeks they were dark, but they didn't really hurt too bad. I walked over to the shower and turned the water on and got in. I let the hot water run down my back and I let steam just relax me. This is so calming.

"Hey! Idiot, don't take forever in there." Yoongi said loudly through the door.

Blah blah blah. I shook my head and continued my shower.