Secretly bonded (Yoongi x Y/N ff) 18+

37. Uncomfortable

Y/N's POV

This doctor is awfully close to me and it's making me uncomfortable. He tells me to put my arms on his shoulders for leverage but I'm a bit hesitant. I need to get this down because I know I can't keep being immobile forever.

Just do it. Get this over with and he can leave.

I put my arms on his shoulders and he hoists me onto my feet. The shock in my lower back shots up my spine and I immediately sit back down. "Fuck! This is going to be harder than I thought." I complained and slap my hands onto the bed out of frustration. "Hey hey, don't worry. I'll make sure you get this down. This is normal; people to fall back on their first try. Let's try again, okay?" Taeyang eases my feelings. His hands wrap around my back again and this time he counts down for me. I make it onto my feet and he is holding me up; a few feet from the bed now. This reminds me a lot of one of the school dances, except...this isn't fun.

And awkward

Suddenly, the door swings open and I see Namjoon appear. "What the fuck are you doing to my sister?" Namjoon's voice is strong and protective. "Yoongi Hyung! Do you know that there's a guy in here with my sister? Oh and did you know that they're touching each other!?" Namjoon leans back and pokes his head back to yell down the hallway. Not long after, I hear footsteps plowing towards my room.

Taeyang's hands tense up and once we see Yoongi charging at us, his hands let me go and I find myself falling in slow motion. I see everyone lunge forward to catch me. Taeyang realizes how much more he has just fucked up by letting go. Just as I squeeze my eyes shut and brace for impact, Taeyang catches me but also head butts me in the process. Knocking me right in the forehead.

"Get the fuck out!" Yoongi screams as I see my brother begins to hold him back. "Go! GET OUT!" He continues to yell and Namjoon rushes over to me and gets me back up and standing on my feet. Taeyang bolts for the door and vanishes from our sight. Namjoon is holding me up and asking me if I'm alright. "I'm okay. I'm okay" I tell him but when my eyes make their way to Yoongi; his face is tight and I notice him poke his tongue into his cheek; signaling his frustration.

As he walks over to me, his face softens before asking Namjoon to let him step in. He grabs my hand and braces my back; holding me against his body. "Namjoon, can you give me sometime with her? Maybe I can help her with therapy. Instead of that useless asshole out there." Yoongi says without breaking eye contact with me. My stomach flutters and I can't help but feel a bit giddy from being this close to him. The door clicks shut and Yoongi rams his lips into mine. He pulls away and presses his forehead into mine. "I missed being this close to you." He says so tenderly. "What did the stupid doctor say your goal was today? Actually, forget him. I want you to walk towards me whenever I step back. I have a goal in mind and I want it sooner than later..." he pauses with a growing smirk. "So let's get this over with so I can give you a different reason why your legs don't work" he arches a brow and I can't help but slap his shoulder. "Can you stop being so horny all the time?" I joke with him. "Fine. I'll let this build up and when that day comes...you're gonna get it" his voice deepens and suddenly his tone chances. "Follow me." Yoongi says softly.

He holds me as if we are about to waltz, one hand behind my back and the other clasping my hand. "I'll guide you." He says while holding some of my weight and takes a tiny step back while pulling me against himself; causing my feet to shuffle. I wince a bit thinking that there will be some pain radiating up and down my body but nothing happens. Yoongi takes another step and pulls me even closer to him. I can feel his chest touching my breasts and his face is only a few centimeters from mine. He is distracting me; compelling me. Step after step, he leads me across the room until his back hits the wall. "You made it. Now let's go back and we can take a break." He flashes his gummy smile with crescent eyes.

Both of our eyes dart at the door when there is a sudden knock. I freeze and we wait until the door pushes open.

Yuna

"Oh my! You made it across the room?" Yuna questions with excitement. I nodded with a proud smile and Yuna claps her hands. "So, I know it is soon but I need to get you out of those horrendous hospital clothes. I am starting to forget how your body really looks." She giggles and that's when I notice the large bags in her hand. Yoongi looks at me and squeezes my hands to summon my attention. "Do you want me to carry you back to the bed or do you want to make it back to the bed yourself." He smirks and those butterflies come raging back into my tummy from his flirtatious eyes piercing my soul. Before I could answer, I am swept off my feet and he is carrying me like a bride back to the bed. He sets me down on the bed and grabs my chin between his thumb and index finger. "I'll be back. Have fun with Yuna." Yoongi Mutters before planting a peck on my lips. "EWWW! STOP!" Yuna yells and her body curls and cringes from the sight of our display of affection. She grabs Yoongi by the shoulders and pushes him out. "Get out. You make me want to puke." She scrunches her face as they both stumble towards the door. She turns sharply on her heel and once she comes back to me, she was ready to pull all the new items out of the bag and drape me in something other than the tragic attire I've been wearing.

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A/N: sorry for the filler chapter 💜