Moth To A Flame - yoongi x reader/jungkook x reader

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waking up with my hand stuck in a pile of vomit was the last thing i wanted. groggily, i stood up and rushed quickly to the nearest bathroom. "why the fuck is your house so fucking big.." i cursed to myself. after about five minutes i had finally found the bathroom. i barged inside, turning on the sink and submerging my hand under the rushing water. "gross gross gross!" i whined as i pumped an ungodly amount of soap onto my hand and scrubbed.

once my hand was clean and disinfected, i walked back to where i had woken up, which so happened to be the living room floor. i groaned, rubbing my head as i looked around at all he passed out party goers. just as i was about to start looking for hanna, my phone vibrated from my pocket. i pulled out the phone and stared at the screen, blinking at the notification.

min
im in incheon. can we talk?

i stared at the message, not sure what to make of it. 'why is he in incheon' this question was the main one that seemed to occupy my mind. i sighed, turning off my phone and sliding it back into my short pocket. i ran a hand through my hair before turning and searching for hanna.

after finding hanna and practically dragging her to the car, i got in and drove to my house. as i pulled up to my house, i noticed a car in my driveway that i hadn't seen before. at least i dont think i have. i shrugged, thinking maybe my parents were having friends over. i woke hanna and we walked inside and headed straight for my room. hanna grumbled as she rubbed her eyes, slowly trudging up the stairs.

just as i had reached the stairs, i had heard an all too familiar voice call out for me. "y/n." i stopped, my hand resting on the railing as i watched hanna stop on the stairs. she turned, glancing behind me and let out a sound close to a wince. great. just what i needed to hear. i stared at her, my expression turning into one of dismay. hanna flashed me a forced smile before bolting up the stairs and into my room. closing my eyes, i mentally prepared myself for the encounter.

i subtly fixed my hair to hide the hickeys before turning around, coming face to face with my ex. he looked at me with a soft smile, his eyes never once leaving mine. "hey.." he said softly. i smiled, walking toward him. "hey." yoongi chuckled as he reached up, running a hand rough his hair. "you dont gotta be so..standoffish." i chuckled nervously before closing the space and hugging him. "what're you doing here?" i asked as i close my eyes, breathing in his scent.

"ah about that...remember how i talked about moving in with my mom a few years ago?" i hummed, nodding as i broke the hug and looked at him. my eyes widened as a smile made its way onto my lips. "so youre living here now?" i asked. a little too excited. yoongi hummed as he nodded, shoving his hands into his pants pockets. "that's not the main reason i wanted to talk to you though." my smile fell as i stared at him, my head tilting slightly.

"look y/n...its been hell without you. i kept telling myself that id get over you but.." i blinked, my cheeks turning a soft hue of pink. i glanced down at my feet, plating with my hands as i bit my lip. yoongi placed his hand on my cheek, his thumb running smooth circles over the warm flesh before lifting my head up. "what im trying to say is.." he took a step closer, his hand feeling more firm against my face. "i wanna get back together." my eyes bore into his as i searched them. deep inside i could see the desire and love he had for me, the same desire and love he had all those years before.

my face was most definitely beet red and hot to the touch. i smiled softly as i hummed. in all honesty, i never dated anyone in incheon because i was still in love with yoongi. though i would never admit i was still hung up on him to hanna. the events of last night came to a screeching halt at the forefront of my mind. i bit my lip, thinking about if the decision i was going to make would be the right one.

"okay.."i whispered. yoongis face lit up as he smiled, his white teeth and gums on display. he leaned down, placing his lips on the corner of mine before playing with a piece of my hair. more specifically, a piece that covered one of the hickeys on my neck. yoongis eyes darted from mine to the hickey and his smile fell. mentally cursing myself, i tried to one up with an excuse.