Purple || MYG

Big Mad

    As Tae and I approached the house I get the urge to vomit. I stop in my tracks catching Taehyung off guard.
    "Come on Alex, you two have to talk, and I'd rather he beat my ass sooner than later." He lets out a nervous laugh trying to cheer me up. Nodding my head we enter the house too slow for my liking. It almost feels like we're trying to sneak in. Like we're hiding something. Oh, wait... we are.
    "Whatcha doin?" Tae and I both jump and let out a scream at the sudden voice behind us in the hall. I turn quickly to see a mischievous looking Hoseok.
    "Ahh we're looking for Yoongi hyung, have you seen him?" The elder eyes us both trying to figure out if we're telling the truth or not.
    "He's in his room upstairs." Hoseok says quickly while waving his hand in the direction of Yoongis bedroom and walking away.
    We both slowly make our way up to his bedroom before we stop in front of the door. It's quiet, is he asleep? I'm about to say something when Taehyung knocks on the door loudly. I hear shuffling behind the door before it swings open and I'm met with a tired looking Yoongi. Even when he looks exhausted he's still hot. I attempt to call myself down when Yoongi speaks up looking confused.
    "Tae? What are you doing here?"
    "I came to talk to you." The younger says shyly.
    "Alex and I were about to have a talk, can it wait?"
    "Actually I think he needs to be here for this too." I speak up catching both boys off guard. Yoongi nods his head, still confused but moves aside to let both of us in. Yoongi and I take our places on the bed next to each other and Taehyung sits on the floor in front of Yoongi. None of us dare to speak first and the tension makes me want to run away from it all. We sit in silence for what feels like hours before Yoongi clears his throat.
    "Alex I am so sorry. I never meant to hurt you in any way. I-"
    "I HAD SEX WITH ALEX!" Taehyung suddenly yells before slapping his hands over his mouth.
    "Taehyung! What the fuck?!" I yell back. I see a look of fear in his eyes as I turn my attention back towards Yoongi. His expression is unreadable. He doesn't say anything or move at all.

    Suddenly without a word Yoongi lunges forward and tackles a scared Taehyung to the ground.
    "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK TAE?! IM GOING TO MURDER YOU!" A furious Yoongi yells drawing the attention of the rest of the boys from downstairs.
    I'm stood in the corner of the room with my hands over my mouth watching the scene unfold. Yoongi is straddling Taehyung on the floor, landing powerful punches to his face while the younger attempts to block them. They roll around on the floor switching positions before Yoongi gets the best of him again and starts hitting him even harder. Taehyung stops moving and his body goes limp as Yoongi keeps hitting him in the face. Jungkook finally grabs Yoongi and latching his arms around his to keep him from swinging at anyone else.
    "Kook, take him downstairs. Jimin, grab Taehyung and take him to his room and get my first aid kit ready." Jin yells delegating tasks while I stand in the corner too shocked to move.
    "Alex? Are you okay?" I look up to see a worried Namjoon leaned down so his face is level with mine. I slowly nod my head before sliding down the wall onto the floor. There are drops of blood splattered all over the carpet, there's blood stains on the bottom of the wall from where they rolled into it. I can't even imagine what Taehyung looks like.
    "Is Tae, okay?!" I screech attempting to run to his room to make sure he's still breathing.
    "He's fine just unconscious." Namjoon holds me back before making me sit on the bed.
    "Stay here." He says before running downstairs with Hoseok towards a screaming Yoongi. I hear glass shattering and multiple voices screaming. I hear footsteps coming upstairs before the door swings open making me jump.
     "Go talk to him." Jin says sternly before running off to Taehyungs room. Quickly, I run down the stairs and gasp at the site. There's a shattered vase laying on the floor and I can tell it was thrown against the wall, there's droplets of blood leading to the kitchen and Yoongi sitting against the cabinets on the floor with one leg propped up and his head back and eyes closed. There's blood on his knuckles and I can't tell if it's his or Taes, his lip is busted and there's a few bruises on his face.

    "Y-yoongi?" My voice comes out shaky as I stand in front of him. He doesn't move or open his eyes and under different circumstances I'd say he looks relaxed.
    "It didn't mean anything. We were both drunk and I was upset because of you, and it just sort of happened. I regret it and I swear it didn't mean anything." Yoongis eyes shoot open, and his head moves so he's staring at me. His gaze is sharp and almost unbearable. I go to speak before he stands up and steps towards me, his face void of any emotion. I back away as fear takes over me until I hit the wall behind me. As I'm about to run out of the kitchen he closes the distance between us slamming his open hand onto the wall next to my head.
    I don't look him in the eyes as he stands there towering over me. His other hand lightly grabs my chin and makes me look up at him. He still doesn't say anything, and I can't tell what he's thinking. The only indication that he's pissed is his erratic breathing.
     "Yoongi. Say something, you're scaring me." It comes out as a whisper as tears start to fall from my eyes. He still says nothing but lightly kisses my forehead. Huh? My eyes widen in shock as he holds my head in place, his lips pressed against my forehead.
    "Yoongi?" I question once more.
    "Shh." He whispers before pulling my body into his wrapping his arms around me and squeezing. We stand there for a few minutes, me, with my arms at my side still confused as to what's happening and him letting out small quiet sobs as his head rests against the crook of my neck with his whole-body enveloping in a hug.

    "I'm so sorry Alex." He lifts his head up to look at me, tears staining his cheeks.
    "You're not mad?" I ask and almost instantly regret it. His face changes in an instant from sad and regretful to pure rage and I feel that fear creep back inside of me. How can someone's mood change so fast? His hand grips my chin harshly this time and forces me to look at him.
    "Oh babygirl, I'm furious. You'll be punished later." He chuckles before releasing me and walks out of the kitchen. I'm too stunned to move. What the fuck is happening?! I follow out to the living room to find Yoongi sitting on the couch with a frustrated looking Jin sitting next to him bandaging his hands.
    "Did you have to hit him in face Yoongi? I thought we talked about this before?!" Eomma Jin is here.
    "Sorry hyung, but he had it coming." Yoongi laughs and the elder seems unfazed. Why do they act like this happens all the time?
    "Come help me with this Alex." Jin says without looking up at me.
    "Hold his hand still while I pour this alcohol on the cuts, hold it tight he's going to yank his hand away as soon as I do it." I nod and hold Yoongis hand firmly in place. As Jin said Yoongi lets out a yell and tries to pull his hand away.
     "Don't fight if you can't handle the cleanup afterwards." The oldest scolds as he finishes wrapping his hand in gauze, he packs up his first aid kit and disappears up the stairs. The silence takes over again as Yoongi lets out a frustrated sigh and letting his head rest on the back of the couch.
     "Alex." Yoongis voice is firm and authoritative. Almost seductive sounding and I wonder if he did that on purpose to rile me up.
    "Remember what I told you at the club?" I shake my head no as he turns to look at me, his head still resting on the back of the couch as he brings up his hand and grazes his knuckles down my cheek.
Suddenly he grabs the back of my head pulling me swiftly towards him before placing his lips on mine. It's calm and quick. A small kiss but it was filled with a deeper meaning. Pulling away he whispers in a low growl,
    "You're mine, don't ever forget that."