BTS Imagines and Short Stories

6 - Suga

"So what do you think?"
Suga asked, showing some photos to a woman sat next to him.
You had come home from work a little early and were looking forward to spending quality time with him, but there's a woman in there with him, you'd never seen her before... You stood in the shadows, not letting either of them see you'd arrived, and observed silently.
"This place is lovely!" She pointed to one, and Suga smiled. "I agree!"
She grinned at him and suddenly hugged him, saying, "I can't wait for this day... It's going to be the best! I'll make sure everything is perfect," She smiled.
"If it's you then of course it'll be perfect," He laughed, and you could feel tears stinging your eyes. Who was she? Why did he say that...

You walked back out and left, coming back after an hour and pretending nothing was wrong.

It happened again - you came home early, and there she was again, this time he was singing to her! His voice melted your heart, but it wasn't for you. Hurt, you again left, not showing yourself to him most of the evening, instead going to a friend's place and lying to him when you got home that work finished late. He just nodded and didn't question it. You couldn't talk to him properly at dinner, but you couldn't confront him either, and it was hurting you...

As the days passed, you grew most distant from him, ignoring him when you're home and spending more time out. It was slowly killing you from the inside but you didn't show it to him, and he seemed more and more upset each day. One day, you decided to come home early just to see if the same girl was there, and sure enough she was. Your anger was growing by the minute.
"...let's just postpone it. Cancel it. Whatever."
Suga said, looking defeated.
"But why? We've been planning this for a while!" She scooted over and put an arm around him, causing your heart to break just that little bit more.
"She hates me for some reason and I don't know why," He said emotionlessly, staring at the floor. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Maybe I wouldn't if you'd tell me why this girl is ALWAYS HERE!" You shouted, making them both jump as you came into view.
"Y/N..? What are you doing here!" Suga asked, standing up.
"Why, am I interrupting?" You snarled, looking from him to her.
"No, it's not what you think..," the woman started but I stopped her.
"Whatever. Clearly I wasn't good enough for you Suga," You said, as you trudged up the stairs, reading to pack your things.
"Wait! God dammit Y/N! You can't just come and assume things! This is my childhood friend, who came because I needed help with planning something. And you know what it was? We were planning a romantic surprise so I could propose to you!" He shouted up the staircase, running his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner.
You paused on the stairs. "W-what?"
He just glared at you, and the girl shuffled uncomfortably, saying, "I'll leave now..."
Once she exited, Suga trudged up the stairs. You stood on the landing, utterly at a loss for words.
"Yoongi...I didn't know... I'm so sorry..." You gasped, tears falling down your cheeks. "It's my fault, I shouldn't have assumed..."
He shook his head and wiped the tears off your cheeks, cupping your face. Nothing else needed to be said - you knew he had forgiven you, and he knew you were sorry...

~time skip - a week later~

The sun was setting, painting the sky with beautiful hues of pink, red, orange and yellow. You were at a fancy restaurant with a window seat, and Suga had just gotten up to go to the bathroom. You sat smiling to yourself, twiddling your fingers, when suddenly someone coughed to get your attention. You looked up, and everyone in the restaurant was looking at you, and it was silent. A sweet melody began playing, and a familiar voice began to sing. It was a soulful rap; one that you hadn't heard before. Suga was standing in the middle of the area, smiling at you as he expressed his words. You knew he'd written it for you, and you could feel tears welling up in your eyes. So transfixed on him that you didn't realise the people around the tables were holding up placards, and you gasped when you read it:

Y/N WILL YOU MARRY ME?

You jumped up, and weaved around the table, running up to Suga and throwing your arms around him as applause broke out.
"Can I take that as a yes?" He grinned, and you smiled, pecking him on the lips.
"Yes..."