The Waiting Game pt. 2

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Yoongi's POV

You slept through the night but not peacefully. You moaned and whimpered, fidgeted and curled up into a ball. Twice you screamed but didn't wake up. Those were some powerful meds, he could understand why you didn't take them often.

Both times you screamed, Jungkook rushed into the room, only to have Yoongi shush him and tell him everything was alright.

When 6:30 rolled around, Yoongi's phone pinged with a text from Namjoon.

KN: “Si-Hyuk is asking for you to come to the office. I'm coming with you. We should leave now.”

MY: “Let me wake Y/N up and tell her I'm leaving. Can the guys stay?”

KN: “They weren't planning on leaving.”

“Y/N, my love,” Yoongi began rubbing circles on your back until you stirred, “Princess, can you wake up for a minute, please?” He could tell you were awake because your breathing changed but you still weren't aware enough.

“My love, I need to get up.”

“What time is it?” Your voice was groggy and dry.

“It's 6:30”

Your body froze. You knew what that meant. Slowly, you moved away from him and he immediately felt cold, you sat up and tried to pat down your hair, as if he was concerned about it looking a little bit wild.

“Are you going to Hybe then? A decision has been made?” You were trying to hide your fear but he knew you well enough.

“Si-Hyuk has summoned me and Namjoona will come too. I don't know what he will tell me, but I'll call you the moment I know, araso?” You nodded. Yoongi was about to ask you to say it out loud but bit his tongue. It was still too much for you.

“I don't want to leave you but you can't come with me either. Is it ok if the guys stay behind to keep you company? I'm sure Huang will come as soon as he wakes up too.” Again, you nodded.

“You can lock the door to the room and you don't even have to go outside if you don't want to, princess. This is your home.”

“That's alright. I trust the guys just like I trust you. It's just that I'm still a little sleepy. Do you think they will mind if I sleep for a little while longer? My head hurts too, meds and alcohol are not a good mix.”

A sense of guilt invaded Yoongi. He had been reluctant to give you the meds, but you were in a crisis and in mentally induced pain, he had no choice. But now you were in physical pain thanks to the mess the alcohol and the meds had made, even when you had soup and lots of water, your system was taking a toll.

“They won't mind. I'll ask them to be quiet. I'll send over some electrolyte water too, okay baby? I'll be back soon.”

“Are you not showering?” You asked, confused and he couldn't help but chuckle.

It seemed like you also knew him well. Yoongi never not showered. “I am. It will take five minutes. Go back to sleep, I'll come kiss you goodbye before I go.”

“Araso,” you said and balled up under the covers again.

Yoongi got in the shower and was out in less than ten minutes, wearing a full on black ensemble. Sweats, combat boots, tee and beanie, and he came to sit next to you, again rubbing your back.

“I have to go now, my love. Are you sure you're alright with staying with the guys?” You hadn't even turned towards him and he could tell you were crying. Yoongi was beyond conflicted. He wanted to go but didn't want to leave you. He wanted to bring you with him, but that would defeat the whole idea of keeping you safe. He honestly didn't know what to do.

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