Mischievous (BTSxY/N Poly FF) 18+

4.

Yoongi's POV

I'm not sure why but maybe this is what jealousy feels like. I see Hobi grab her hand and pull her into what I'm guessing is her bedroom. My chest fills with pain and anger; making it tense and strain. I feel terrible for not trying hard to reach out to her.

Anything would have been better than nothing...

I look over at the other guys and everyone seems a bit stunned. Maybe you can say that we are feeling a bit lost on what to do now that she isn't in the room. My mind is torn. One side is hoping that she comes out less mad while the other is telling me that I should go in there and break up whatever scene is happening. Just as I am about to decide to leap into action, the door cracks open and Hobi exits with her tailing him.

Longest 4 minutes ever...

I let out all the air in my chest before pouncing at the opportunity to snatch her attention before someone else does.

"Hey Princess" I put my vocal cords to work with a smile. Her eyes are lit up and her smile is warm and tender. "Why were you coming home so late?" I asked and I can feel everyone else's curiosity begin to pique. "Umm hi Yoongi..." y/n drags out my name. I miss her voice so much it tingles down my spine. I'm tired but just hearing her say my name is giving me a burst of new energy. "I got a job..." she answers but her eyes quickly dart to the ground; as if she is embarrassed.

She got a job? That's why her eyes look tired...

"What!?" Jin hyung's voice pierces all of our ears. "Why did you get a job?!" He continues but I can't help but step in because she doesn't need to explain herself. I'm sure he is thinking that we can all give her money and provide a life for her but maybe she was bored. Maybe she needed a distraction from us being gone. Maybe it was because she doesn't have a lot of money left. I turn my head and take a deep breath in. "Hyung, she has her reasons. She doesn't have to tell us everything. I'm sure she tried to tell us or even wanted to tell us but we don't need to interrogate her." I interjected with a hint of protectiveness in my tone. I trail my eyes back at her and I can't help but scan her. I can't help but notice that her eyes are tired. Her hair looks greasy. There's wrinkles on her shirt right where her waist is.

Does she work at a restaurant?

The cheerful glimmer in her eyes is still there but they're slightly dimmed. "Hey, how about we eat? Did you eat yet?" Namjoon cuts in; breaking the little bit of tension that I caused. She shook her head ever so cutely and the chaos began.

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Y/N's POV

"You haven't?! Do you know what time it is?" Taehyung jumps into the conversation. My face brightens and forms a smile through the puffiness as I watch them spring into action as soon as I tell them they I haven't ate. The food piles out of the bags and the bottles clink when it hits the table. I am frozen, captivated by this moment. Suddenly, Jimin's eyes flash my way; summoning me out of my short daze. He raises a brow, ticking his head to bring me over to the table. I walk over to look at the table and realize that the food fills the entire thing. "Umm our dorm isn't meant for parties and large dinners..." I nervously stated but I think I'm wearing my emotions on my face by the way they all just smile and chuckle. "How about we just move the tables and chairs and we can eat right here, on the ground?" Jungkook's question darts into our conversation. It's a great idea but I don't even get to answer before all the food gets moved to the counter and Hobi and Jin carry the table away while everyone else holds the extra trays of food. Soon, the table spread was now spread on the floor. They all sit down as if they didn't mind and I didn't realize that I was still staring at them.

Am I dreaming right now? Or am I just tired? Y/n! You're being a terrible host, get it together.

I shuffle my feet a few steps toward them and as I look at the circle there is a few spots open between some of them so now I feel like I'm in a game. I'm not sure who to sit next to but I just keep walking towards them until magically, Namjoon scoots over, creating extra space between him and Taehyung. My butt plops on the floor next to them and slowly, my plate gets piled with veggies and meats from the both of them as everyone begins to dig in. It's a bit quiet and I'm not sure if it feels awkward but something in my stomach is saying that is it.

Why am I so nervous? Say something...say somethiiiiinnngg!

"Y/n, eat. You've been working. You're tired so you need energy." Yoongi says without looking up from his bowl until he finishes his sentence. When his eyes meet mine, the nimble animal in me crumbles and obeys. I pick up my spoon and scoop a bite of rice into my mouth. "When did you guys get back?" I muffled in between bites. "Right before grabbing the food and drinks." Hobi answers me. An explosion happens in my stomach that harnesses glitter and butterflies. "How is your job? Where do you work?" Namjoon steals my attention with his questions. I swallow my last bite before opening my mouth to answer.

"It's been busy, especially since school is out. Everyone has been coming in. I work at DanDan Cafe at the mall" I confessed before taking a shot of my soju just so I can avoid their eye contact. "Are you working tomorrow?" Jimin asks and suddenly, all of their eyes are on me. I know that I am off but something tells me that they all want to spend time with me. I am not ready for them to compete and fight for me because I miss them all equally. Their stares are bringing heat to my face and it's making me dizzy. "No, I don't" I shy shook my head.

"Perfect, I made plans for us"

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A/N: idk why but I'm getting giddy 🤭