Min Yoongi Oneshots

I want someone badly

Bad day. You felt your mood getting lower with every step closer to home. Not that you hated home, you just felt down. 

You walk through the door kicking your shoes off and hanging your bag and jacket up, exhaling, exhausted. Whilst turning around, limply, to walk down the hallway, you trip up on another pair of shoes. You let out a grunt of anger and glared at the shoes, almost expecting an apology from them. Taking a deep breath in, closing your eyes for a few seconds and exhaling, you try to calm down. Opening your eyes, you decided you needed a hot drink so you made your way to the kitchen.

Flicking the switch on the kettle, you feel hot in the face and can feel tears start to well up. Frustrated at yourself for crying over nothing, you blink back the tears. You got a mug out the cupboard getting more annoyed at the clinking noises, wanting to throw the defenceless utensil at the wall. You weren’t angry, but the sensory overload was too much.

The kettle had boiled, but you didn’t respond. You just leant against the counter and finally let the tears out.

"Babe? I finished work early so I thought I’d visit you."

Nothing but silence greeted Yoongi as he walked through the door. He closed it and looked down the hall. He noticed your shows so he knew you must be home.

"Y/n?"

He could hear light sniffles in the kitchen, so he walked there slowly. His eyes softened when he saw your hunched figure trying to muffle your sobs.

"Hey, baby, what’s wrong?" Yoongi rushed to your side but you turned away. "Baby I’ve seen you cry before, what’s the problem?"

But you have no idea.

"It’s nothing, it’s stupid."

"No, it’s never stupid when you’re upset. You need someone and I’m here…talk to me."

"I don’t know," you choked out.

"What’s wrong?" he asked again, turning you around, trying to look you in the eyes.

Wiping your tears with your palms you try to take deep breaths to calm down.

"I— I’m not sure. I just feel a little low today." You cover your face with your hands and sigh. "I’m sorry."

"No don’t apologise," Yoongi said. He took you into his arms and rubs your back while you cling to his shirt.

You really appreciate this side of your boyfriend. You know it’s hard for him to initiate affection but when it comes to you being upset, comforting you is his top priority.

You don’t know how long you both had been standing there but your face was now dry of tears and your breathing now steady. You both parted keeping your arms around each other’s waists.

"Thank you," you quietly said.

"For what?" Yoongi smiled at you.

"For not thinking I’m stupid," you lightly chuckled looking down.

"Hey," he said softly, almost like a whisper, "it’s okay to be sad sometimes, okay? Even if it’s over nothing. As long as you talk to someone about it."

You nodded and cupped his cheeks, leaning in and sharing a soft kiss.