rings [yoongi x reader]

Chapter 2

People look at me I looked around and turned red and ran out.
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"Holy shit" I thought trying to steady my breathing as I didn't want to look crazy to someone passing by. I've been lucky enough to encounter yoongi's missing ring, now what to do with it. "If I keep it then I'm kind of an asshole but how the hell am I supposed to return it?" I thought.

*BEEP* *BEEP*

Shit I zoned out I need to get to my hotel, I look up and see how concerts usually were after. Bunches of people desperately trying to find their way and get back home. The delicious smell of whatever concession stands and working yelling and promoting trying desperately to gain an income of whatever they can, this time it was hotdogs.

"I lost my ring"

Why did everything that came out of his mouth sound like music? Even just listening to him you could sense why he'd acquired so many awards. He spoke so passionately and his words came out so smoothly, when he could be talking about the farthest thing from it.

*Taeyun is 500 ft. away from you* suddenly a Hyundai Santa Fe pulls up and rolls down their window. _____? "Yes that's me" I say trying to conceal the tiredness my body was desperately trying to communicate. As I sat down I felt my body sink and almost melt into the leather seats. I sighed, as I knew tomorrow would be rough. The day after concerts are almost like hangovers in a way as usually there's something so beautiful about doing them anyways with the dreaded feeling in the back of your mind.

"_____ we're here." Taeyun said calmly. I pulled out 5 dollars
tipped, bowed, and left the car struggling to make my way inside the lobby as its flourcent light shined brightly upon my face. It was so beautiful really, the floor had brown wood, and black and white marble. Leading up was a white and blue marblized staircase with somewhat expensive and elegant looking decore around the walls and floors. From what you could count there was 6 maybe 7 floors? You're used to such disgusting and mediocre hotels not some place with a sense of a cozy and vintage atmosphere.

I head to the elevator almost opting for the stairs again but I pushed my body too much tonight I just wanna lay in my bed. I am deeply afraid of elevators, do I have reasonings? no. do I use stairs whenever I can? yes. Have I had a panick attack in an elevator full of people? also yes.
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I walk definitely not in a straight line to my room #425. I open the door and start to change into a big shirt.
"I lost my ring" oh shit the ring. I check my bad to see if it was still there. There it was it looked so pretty but a simple "A" was all it was, maybe it was more pretty because it was his? I set it back into my purse and go to brush ny teeth. My throat hurt like shit. One of the things you have to do is hype up the boys, they deserve all of it and more but when almost dying from Hoseok's hip thrusts or Jimin's face the screaming comes with a cost.

I lay down and go to HYBE's Support group and decide to email them.
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Subject: Letter to Inform Regarding Lost Item.

Dear,

Hybe support group
After the concert to my astonishment, I found the item [Yoongi's missing "A" ring]. I hope If you have any questions, you can reach me at ********** or through my email dis_ease61213@gmail.com. Please kindly look into the matter and i hope to return it as soon as possible.

I look forward to hearing from you.

Sincerely,
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"Ew Holy shit, I sounded professional.

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