what happened? [knj]

15

today is in honor of nova getting
locked out of twt for a week <8

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Arriving back home, well to Yoongi's home, he's already prepared you a nice warm meal — something you were grateful for. Yoongi's cooking reminded you of something so nostalgic you couldn't quite recognize, but it was comforting nonetheless anytime your mouth tasted his food. Especially since Namjoon and you rarely cooked, this was a nice change of pace seeing as how Yoongi actually enjoyed cooking, unlike you.

"How was work?" he's asking as you throw down your keys, him handing you a plate full of steaming jjigae, the scent causing your mouth to salivate a bit.

"Not bad, Tae fired one of our nurse practitioners so the workload was terrible," you slurp down your first bite, groaning with content when you taste the savory sweetness. "Said he would look for a new one asap."

"Why would he do that — fire her? The hospital is already low on floor nurses," Yoongi raises a brow, his face clearly unimpressed at Taehyung's rash decision making skills.

"Don't know, he's fucking weird," you shrug, not in the mood to discuss that he did this over Yeji making you work overtime today. Yoongi cuddles up beside you, and with the weather getting chillier by the day, you certainly appreciated the warmth of his body. Even the frost on your car each morning had you irritated, Yoongi offering you to park it in the garage but the problem of having a spare garage opener showed up. Offering you his current one, you denied knowing it's better if he had it than you. "Anyway, wanna hear about my day? I'd like to think it was fun." Instead of acknowledging his silence, you go on to talk about it anyways as well as some notes you had regarding Taehyung's very elaborate scheme for tonight.

"Is that so?" Yoongi faintly questions when you bring up Taehyung and him firing Yeji one more time, of course not missing his vague eye roll as his tongue pokes the inside of his cheek. Pursing your lips, you're slapping his upper arm. The skin of his bicep goes red with his blood rushing towards the surface of his skin leaving behind your hand imprint with how hard you hit him. "Ow! What the hell, Y/N?"

"Stop acting like Taehyung is a villain or something," you slump back against the couch, crossing your arms with a pout as you hold your bowl of still steaming food against your chest. Yoongi just gives a crooked smirk, his gums and shiny teeth revealing themselves when he does. "'m aware I messed up, but please stop talking about it or mentioning it. Feel bad as it is."

"Not a villain," Yoongi rebuttals, and instead goes on to say, "Just an enemy." With a gaped mouth, Yoongi's pushing himself from his slouched position against the couch to lean closer to you. "He fuck you like a good girl?" he whispers into your ear, biting down on the shiny silver rings Namjoon gifted you that were placed through your ear. You shove him away from you, banking your head to the side as you give him a very abrupt eye roll — apparently both him and his best friend liked doing that with your earrings.