Seven | BTS ✓

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Yoongi stirs in his restless sleep when he feels something dripping onto his face.

He groans and wipes his face off with his hand, but the dripping persists.

"What-?" He mumbles and slowly opens his eyes to see Lucy standing over him, her wet hair dripping water onto him.

Yoongi groans again and rolls over to face away from Lucy, too tired to care about what game she's trying to play this time.

"I need clothes. Unless you'd prefer me to stay naked," she says quietly. He can practically hear her grin.

He tentatively rolls over to face her again and sees Lucy in nothing but a towel wrapped around her body, her blonde hair still soaking wet from the shower.

"I'm sure you can figure something out. Go away," he says, closing his eyes again.

"Min Yoongi, do you really want me to have to resort to walking to Lust's room to ask if I can borrow a t-shirt? I think he'll have a stroke if he sees me like this."

"Go bother someone who cares."

"I am. That's why I'm in your room," she says, smiling widely as Yoongi opens his eyes again.

"The only thing I care about is going back to sleep."

"Look, I even cleaned the floor for you. Do you know how hard that was wearing only a towel? Can I please just borrow a t-shirt and some boxers? Pretty please?"

Yoongi rolls his eyes, hating himself for wanting to give in. "Shirts are in the closet. Boxers are in the top drawer of the dresser. Get dressed and then leave."

She smiles at him. "Thank you, Sloth. You're my favorite, you know."

And then she drops the towel.

"Lucy!" Yoongi yells, shutting his eyes again.

"What? You told me to get dressed," she says innocently as she moves to his closet and takes out a black t-shirt, slipping it on before grabbing a pair of black boxer briefs and putting those on as well.

She turns to leave, but she finds herself watching Yoongi, who is laying in his bed with his eyes shut tight and lips pursed in annoyance.

"Are you done yet??" He asks angrily.

She can't resist. He's too damn cute.

Lucy tiptoes to the other side of the bed and lays beside him.

Yoongi's eyes fly open when he feels the weight of his mattress dip down.

He sees Lucy laying on her left side, head supported by her hand, elbow on the pillow as she smiles softly at him.

"No," he frowns and tries to push her off of the bed.

"I'm lonely! Just hang out with me," she pleads, holding onto his shirt as he continues to push her away.

"Nope," he shakes his head.

"Please," she whispers, sincerity in her eyes. "I swear I'm not trying to mess with you. I just want your company. That's all. You don't even have to talk to me. Just go back to sleep."

Yoongi groans in annoyance, but he lets go of Lucy and doesn't stop her when she takes her place on the bed next to him.

"What's wrong? You seem weird," he says, looking at the ceiling as she watches him intently.

"I just have a lot on my shoulders. I really want you all to trust me," she says, laying on her left side with her arm under her head as she keeps her eyes locked on the blonde man next to her.

"Some of us do trust you. Like Gluttony and Envy," he says, folding his hands across his stomach and intertwining his fingers.

"Do you trust me, Sloth?" She nearly whispers as she scoots a little closer to him.

He sighs. "I guess I do. I don't want to. I want to hate you. Part of me does hate you. But... part of me remembers the girl who saved us. The girl who spoke in my dreams. That part of you, I do trust."

"I'm the girl of your dreams, huh?" She giggles and he rolls his eyes.

"I'll tell you something I haven't told the others," she says, scooting closer again.

Yoongi tenses, but he doesn't push her away. "What?"

"My brother and I... we were connected by a spell at birth. A spell that prevents us from killing one another. If one of us kills the other, we both die. So... if he tries to fight you when you come back to Hell, there isn't much I can do to protect you from him besides injure him. And I have a feeling he will try to fight you."

Yoongi frowns in thought. "So that's why he just tortured you when you set us free? Because he can't kill you?"

"Yes. And no other demon is strong enough to kill me. Although I'm not the Devil, I have Devil's blood in me, so I'm the strongest demon out there aside from my brother."

"I'm sorry you had to go through what you did when you let us go," he whispers, finally turning to look at her.

"I figured a life of freedom on Earth was better than a life of imprisonment in Hell. You all deserve the best I can give, and at that time, sending you to live here was the best I could do."

She reaches her hand up to hold his cheek, running her thumb across it as she stares into his eyes.

"I'm so sorry. You've gotten caught in a war that you have to fight in even though you've done nothing to earn the Devil wanting you dead."

"How do we win, Lucy?" He asks, watching her carefully.

"You... you have to..."

Suddenly, she stops. She sits up and her look changes from loving to absolutely furious.

"Interesting..." she mumbles to herself, cocking her head to the side.

"What is it?" Yoongi asks, sitting up as well.

"Wait here," she says suddenly and disappears.

"The fuck? Lucy!" he yells, and the other six guys come running into the room.

"Why are you yelling?" Hoseok asks.

Lucy appears back into the room, wearing a new outfit.

"What's wrong?" Yoongi asks as the others look at her in bewilderment.

"Lucifer has found you."

"What?!" They all say loudly, eyes widening.

"I'm so sorry for the mess I'm about to make, loves," she smiles kindly as they hear the front door being kicked down.