BTS Imagines and Short Stories

20 - Suga

"I have to talk to you Y/N."
You stopped cutting vegetables and turned to look at your boyfriend, puzzled. He seemed uneasy.
"What's up?" You asked gently, and his gaze met your eyes.
"I...I'm sorry Y/N. I loved you. I really did. But...there's someone else now. I love her more than anything, and I'm telling you this because her and I want to be together. I still care about you and that's why I'm telling you, rather than let you find out from elsewhere," He sighed.

You stared at him, utterly dumbfounded.
"What?" You managed to let out. He just nodded.
"Please understand...."
You just stared at him, unable to process the moment.
"Okay."
He observed you carefully when you just gave a short reply. You didn't shout. You didn't cry; it was as if your emotions had just halted.
"I'm going now, take care," He said carefully, giving you a quick awkward hug before slipping on his shoes.
"Okay."
You just watched him leave, not stopping him. You didn't even want to stop him.
"Okay."

A few hours after he left, still in a state of shock, you slid your feet into your flip flops and stepped outside. It was raining, hard. You should have gone back inside, and got an umbrella, a coat and proper shoes. You didn't. You let your feet take you wherever they pleased, walking endlessly. The rain soaked your clothes, your open feet, your bare arms, but you couldn't feel it. You just felt numb.

Your eyes were drawn to a lone figure stood at a bus stop, his gaze on the ground. He, too, had no coat or umbrella. Something was drawing you to him, maybe it was the fact that he looked as lonely and dull as you did. You found yourself walking towards the man, without even realising. You didn't say anything, just stood next to him. He didn't glance up.
"Bad day?" You asked, which was probably a stupid question. Who would stand out in the pouring rain alone if it was a good day?
He simply nodded.
You nodded too. "Same."
He finally looked up at you, and you caught a glimpse of his features. Mint green hair, dampened and stuck to his forehead. Dark brown eyes, deep and alluring. Pale skin, smooth and soft. Beautifully shaped lips, pink and wet. His eyes widened when he saw you.
"No coat, and you're wearing flip flops? Are you crazy?" He whispered, and you couldn't take your eyes from his as your breathe hitched. He was handsome, and your heart was beating in a way it never did for your ex.
"Maybe I am," You replied in a whisper, as both of your gazes were locked.
"Come, you need warmth," He mumbled, as he stood up and walked forward without taking a look behind. He paused, still not facing you.
"I don't think you need another invitation to follow me," He said quietly, and you stood up and followed this interesting guy home.

"Here."
He handed you a towel, which you used to dry your face and arms. He trudged back upstairs again, before coming down with some clothes and a blanket.
"You're soaking, put these on," He commanded, placing a pair of long shorts and a white T-Shirt in your arms. You nervously thanked him and went to the bathroom to get changed. His clothes were a little loose on you, but otherwise comfy. You returned to the kitchen to see he had also changed from his wet clothes to a similar attire, baggy shorts and a loose tee. You smiled without realising, observing his handsome features, even more sharp with his still slightly damp hair.

"Hello?" He waved a hand in your face, and you jerked out of your daydream.
"Huh?"
He gave you a lazy smile. "I said what's your name, we haven't even exchanged greetings," He chuckled. You giggled when you realised this was true.
"I'm Y/N," You smiled.
"Pretty name," He grinned, showing off a cute gummy smile with his pearly white teeth.
You blushed, tucking some hair behind your ear as your gaze fell to the floor. "Yours?"
"I'm Yoongi, it's nice to meet you." Aw, Yoongi. Such a cute name!
"Likewise," You laughed.
He pulled you over to the coach, where you both sat and relaxed.
"So. What's your story? Why were you out in the rain without anything to keep you warm?" Yoongi chuckled, and you covered your face, embarrassed.
"Ah. Well... My boyfriend left me this morning for someone else. Apparently he loves her more than me, and wants to be with her instead...." Your voice trailed off as you looked up at him, your eyes becoming slightly moist. His mouth was ajar.
"Who would be stupid enough to leave someone like you," He muttered quietly, but you heard it and blushed hard, a little smile tugging at your lips. This guy.
"So what about you?" You asked, not wanting to talk about your ex.
"Weirdly enough, the exact same thing... My girlfriend told me this morning she's fallen in love with someone else," He laughed bitterly. I was surprised.
"What a dumb girl to let go of you," You mumbled without thinking, but he heard it and his smile returned, this time shy. Your gazes locked, but you both couldn't hold it for more than a second, blushing and looking away with little shy smiles on your faces.
"So Y/N... Shall we watch a movie?" Yoongi interrupted the silence, and you nodded happily. You scrolled through the choices and picked a comedy - you both needed some laughter from your tough morning! Subconsciously, you did what you used to do with your ex - cuddle up to him, placing an arm around his waist and your head on the crook of his shoulder. Only difference was that it was Yoongi and your stomach was doing little flips, your heart thumping in your chest. You felt him suddenly freeze at your action and you were about to apologise and get up before he relaxed, and slipped his arms around your frame, pulling you closer to him.
You sighed in content, happiness filling your mind.
"Y/N?"
"Hmm?"
"I'm glad our partners broke up with us."
You frowned. What? You tilted your head to look into his face, which was mere inches from yours.
"Otherwise I would never have met you."