"Anyways, let's get down to business. You said there was something important," Joe said firmly, his eyes narrowing with curiosity.
"Yes," Suga replied, his voice dropping to a deadly whisper. "I need you to take someone down. I don't care how you do it; I just want him to regret ever crossing me."
"Tell me the details," Joe said, the intensity in Suga's tone making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
Suga leaned closer, his expression darkening as he recounted the incident at Maya's dance academy and the confrontation at the police station that morning. Each word dripped with venom, painting a vivid picture of the incident. Joe's anger built with every detail, until finally, he slammed his fist against the wall, unable to contain his rage.
The sound echoed through the room, bringing Maya running in. "Is everything okay?" she asked, her eyes wide with worry.
Without thinking, Joe pulled her into a tight embrace, his emotions spilling over. Maya's eyes widened in shock as she looked over Joe's shoulder at Suga, seeking an explanation. Suga stood motionless, his jealousy flaring. In a swift motion, he yanked Joe away from Maya.
"Joe, what the hell?" Suga growled, his eyes flashing with anger.
Joe, his fury still simmering, turned to Maya. "I'm sorry, I just lost control," he said, his voice strained.
Maya remained frozen, caught between confusion and concern. Suga stepped in, gently pulling her close. "It's nothing. We were discussing something confidential. Next time, don't come running when you hear a commotion," he instructed, his tone firm yet gentle.
Maya nodded reluctantly, still puzzled, but obeyed Suga's command. She cast one last worried glance at him before heading back inside. Suga watched her go, his expression softening for a brief moment before hardening again as he turned back to Joe.
"Are you out of your mind? Who gave you the right to touch her?" Suga hissed, his voice trembling with suppressed fury.
Joe met Suga's gaze, his own anger unabated. "I told you, it just happened. I couldn't control it," he snapped.
Taking a deep breath, Suga tried to steady himself. "I need you to focus. That reporter needs to know he crossed the wrong person. He needs to be brought to his knees."
Joe's eyes narrowed with determination. "Don't worry, Yoongi. He'll regret the day he messed with us. He has no right to lay a finger on Maya."
Suga nodded, his expression cold and resolute. "Good. Make sure he knows what it means to cross me."
The tension between them was palpable, a silent agreement forming as they prepared to face their common enemy.
Suga started his live broadcast, immediately captivating thousands of viewers with his soothing voice and charismatic presence. His gummy smile lit up the screen, and his gentle mannerisms endeared him even more to his dedicated Army. Yoongi's live streams were always a mix of heartfelt moments and sharp retorts to haters, creating a dynamic and engaging experience.
During the broadcast, Suga spoke passionately about the importance of helping others, highlighting the challenges faced by idols like himself. He shared stories about incidents involving other idols, illustrating the pressures and difficulties they often endure. Suga encouraged his viewers to consider the human side of idol life and to remember that idols are people with feelings and struggles, just like everyone else. He ended his broadcast with a thought-provoking message, urging his fans to reflect on what they had heard.
Meanwhile, Maya watched Suga's live stream intently, her heart swelling with love and admiration. Despite being in a relationship with him, she couldn't help but marvel at the reality of being Suga's girlfriend. Her greatest desire was to protect him from any harm or trouble that might come his way, cherishing the opportunity to keep his infectious smile radiant and unblemished.
As she observed Suga interacting with fans during the broadcast, Maya's determination to safeguard his happiness grew stronger. She made a silent vow to herself, pledging to do everything in her power to shield him from adversity and ensure that his happiness remained unwavering, no matter what challenges they may face together.
Maya was lost in her thoughts as Suga entered the room, just finishing his live broadcast. He noticed her absorbed in reading the comments on Weverse. "So, did you like my broadcast?" he asked, breaking her concentration. Maya smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling. "I loved it, Yoongi Oppa," she replied.
He moved closer to her, a sense of vulnerability in his eyes. "I just want people to remember that we're human too," he sighed, taking a deep breath. Maya understood his sentiment and wrapped her arms around him, offering comfort and assurance. Suga held her tightly, finding solace in her embrace, letting go of all his worries.
Maya gently pulled away, needing to share something important. "I'll be moving back to my place tomorrow. I don't want to cause any trouble staying here," she explained. Suga was shocked by her decision. "How could I leave you alone when you're not completely recovered? And Maya, you're never a problem, remember that," he insisted.
"I'm completely fine, Yoongi. But I can't stay here forever. I need to focus on my career too. I want to stand by your side, but for that, I need to take some steps," Maya reasoned. Suga nodded, understanding her perspective but feeling torn about the idea of her leaving.
"Promise me you'll stay safe, and if anything happens, I should be the first person to know," Suga pleaded. "Yes, sir," Maya replied with a playful smile. Suga's expression softened, feeling a pang of sadness. "I won't be able to see you as often," he admitted.
Maya reassured him, "It's okay. We'll be fine. I'll come to see you whenever possible. Just send me a text, and I'll be here at your service." Suga grinned, pulling her closer. "Then stay here with me, never leaving my side until you have to go," he implored. Maya promised, feeling the warmth of his love enveloping her.
"I have a request," Maya said, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What is it?" Suga asked, intrigued. "Can you play the piano for me?" she asked. Suga's smirk turned into a playful grin. "Why not?"
Suga's fingers danced across the keys, producing a melody that filled the room with electrifying music. Maya was captivated by his skill and talent. "I love you, Yoongi. You're so wonderful," she whispered, kissing his fingers. "I'm a die-hard fan of your fingers," she teased.
Suga's smirk deepened as he met her gaze. "Really?" he raised an eyebrow, his tone filled with amusement. "Don't be dirty, oppa," Maya giggled, gently swatting his arm in mock reproach.
Unable to resist the urge, Suga pulled her close, their bodies pressed together in a tender embrace. As Maya's hands rested on the piano keys, he watched in surprise as she began to play, her fingers moving with a grace and precision that took his breath away.
The melody flowed effortlessly between them, each note a harmonious blend of their love and passion. Suga's heart swelled with pride as he listened to Maya's playing, her talent shining through with each passing moment.
"What else are you hiding?" Suga chuckled, his eyes sparkling with admiration. Maya's laughter filled the room, the sound like music to his ears.
Their playful banter turned into a passionate kiss, igniting a fire between them that burned with desire. "Your really a surprise Maya" Suga whispered hugging her tight.
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Man in Dreams
FanfictionSuga, the renowned musician, traverses into an alternate realm each time he drifts into slumber, encountering the love of his life. Will he find a way to intertwine their lives, to behold her, to feel her, to touch her, and to shield her? Similarly...