Yoongi POV:
I heard the doorbell ring. After yesterday’s conversation with my mother, I was a bit shocked as she asked us this request. I haven’t had a chance to talk to Y/N about this, I feel it is necessary as I need her concent. I was brought out of my thoughts as I heard the doorbell ring again. I walked towards the door and opened it.
“Hi Yoongi, how have you been?” I was surprised by the person who just showed up.
“Aren't you happy to see me?” Her sudden question put me under thought on why I would be happy to see my ex girlfriend.
“Why are you here Minhee?” I asked her the question in return.
“Yoongi, I want to apologize for creating that misunderstanding.” I know she was lying
“I didn’t cheat on you, I don’t know how that man came into my bed that night at the hotel” She was clearly lying because I checked the security camera in the hotel.
“What do you want now” I asked in a irritated tone
“I want you to give me a chance to make it up to you, I feel bad after that day, I want to get back with you” I know she was lying, she wouldn't have come back after three years to get back with me, she only wants me for power. She used a lot of my people for her personal needs.
“I came here for a few days, I don’t have anywhere else to stay” I thought about it for a second and let her in. I didn’t see any problem in her staying here for a few days as she doesn’t have any other place to stay. She entered the door with her tiny navy blue suit case, she seemed to know her way around as she has been here multiple times in the past.
“I want something to eat” She said as she walked towards the kitchen, I followed her from behind wanting to explain things to her as she had gone off without receiving any instructions.
“Minhee, listen if you want to stay here you need to follow some rules” I said as I walked towards the table. I froze on my spot as my eyes laid on Y/N eating her egg salad sandwich. I had completely forgotten about her.
“Take my luggage into my room” Minhee said as she walked towards the fridge.
“Who, me?” Y/N replied in a curious tone, as there were no maids near by
“Yes you, who else, Yoongi doesn't pay you to just eat and do nothing” Minhee spoke in an annoyed tone
“Minhee, you can't walk into my house and tell my people what to do” I said in an irritated tone. It hasn't been five minutes and she is already trying to take control over everything like before.
“I was just reminding her what she gets paid for” She uttered in a charming tone as she walked closer to me placing her right hand on my right shoulder.
“What makes you think she is a maid?” I questioned her in an enraged voice as I held onto her wrist.
“I will take the luggage to her room” Y/N said as she stood up from her spot leaving her sandwich behind. She walked towards Minhee to get the luggage from her, Y/N left the kitchen
“Minhee you need to stop taking control over my people” I said as I sighed. I felt bad for Y/N, she didn’t clarify that she is my wife, and Minhee didn’t give me a chance to say anything as well.
Y/N POV:
I left the luggage in front of the guest room that was across from our shared bedroom, assuming from her gestures, she really likes Yoongi. Guessing her name is Minhee as Yoongi mentioned it in the kitchen. I didn’t find the need to clarify the misunderstanding that had been created by her. Yoongi didn’t seem to define our relationship either, we just have a business relation. I went down to finish my lunch. I entered the kitchen just to come and see Minhee near Yoongi. She consistently tries to touch Yoongi in a concerning manner. I appeared to have this strange feeling, it felt like I was losing something seeing these two together, but it’s not my area of interest with what she does. I sat on my spot and finished eating my lunch, across from me I could see Yoongi and Minhee, she was trying her best to receive his attention. I continued eating, ignoring them. I looked at the maid to my far left, signaling her to give me a glass of water. Suddenly I felt a hand on my left shoulder, I jumped a little on my spot. I looked down at my shoulder for a second to make sure I wasn't hallucinating, I turned to my right and made direct eye contact with Yoongi. I was a little surprised he placed his left hand on my shoulder. I wasn’t sure why he would do that. I ignored it and resumed eating. I wanted to indicate that his actions appear to be ineffective on me. I could feel Minhee’s gaze on me, the uncomfortable feeling took over me. In need of leaving that area I quickly finished my sandwich and left. I picked up my plate and placed it on the counter. I washed my hands and headed towards our shared bedroom. I felt at ease once I stepped foot into the bedroom. I laid on my bed . A few minutes had passed and I felt relaxed, instantly I heard a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” I asked in a curious tone.
“Miss, you are being summoned downstairs” One of the maids had come to informe me.
“I am coming.” I sighed and got off the bed and headed downstairs. I went towards the living room, guessing Yoongi was there, I looked to my right towards the dexter two seater gray sofa, my suspicions were correct, he was there, surprisingly with a first aid kit. I wasn’t sure why he had a first aid kit.
“Y/N, come here” I followed his instructions, he showed me his cut on his left hand, I was a bit curious on how he got injured. I thought a few minutes ago his hand was fine when he placed it on my shoulder. I sat next to him on his left, keeping about twenty inches distance between us. I sensed someone staring at me, I looked across and I could see Minhee sitting on the dexter one seater gray sofa. I ignored her and opened the first aid kit. I took out the ethanol to apply it on a cotton pad. I opened the lid, it was a new bottle, I was struggling to take off the plastic seal.
“Come closer” he said softly. I moved closer without looking at him as all my focus was on the plastic.
“A little bit more”
“Why?” I question his as I looked at him
“Just do as I say” I moved a little more closer to him
“A little bit more” I looked directly into his eyes in an annoyed stare, he moved towards me. I turned my focus back on the plastic seal, it was glued on tight, I sensed his right hand from the corner of my right eye. He motioned me to bring my right ear closer, I obeyed his order and lifted my head near him. Instantly I felt a wet kiss on my cheek. I popped out my eyes and placed my right hand on my cheek. I looked Yoongi directly into his eyes. Immediately I thought of Minhee, I looked at her and she was in shock. Without applying the ethanol, I placed the bandage on his cut and left from my spot.
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Telepathy
FanfictionMin Yoongi a Mafia. Y/N an innocent girl who agrees on marrying without knowing anything about him for her own personal reasons. Yoongi, having no need of her wants to kick her out of the house, but instead decides to make a deal with her. Eventuall...