Sweet Dreams(a bts sleepover fanfic)

Surrender

     even with my eyes closed I could see the blinding light flash through my kids. my eyes immediately flew open as I felt yoongi push me behind him shielding me with his body. I tried to peak around him but he pushed me back and turned to face the direction of the flash. 

      "well now I followed you hoping to meet Rapmon's girlfriend, but instead I find BTS's Suga and an unknown girl together. so either you have a girlfriend too, you and rapmon have the same girlfriend, or this is Rapmon's girlfriend and you have a thing for her....what to write, what to write." "how about you write nothing since you have nothing to write" yoongi sneered. "see but I can't do that." the voice said. "I have a picture now you see....and a picture is worth a thousand words. I wonder what words this picture will say? I can see the headlines now 'Rapmon's new girlfriend a cheat?'. or 'Suga has a girlfriend?'" "Enough!" yoongi yelled. I had never heard him so angry and I was very worried about an article appearing in tomorrow's tabloids. I needed to talk to namjoon! "what do you want?" yoongi muttered with a hint of defeat. "just an exclusive interview with the young lady. I know no one else got one tonight." "no way!" yoongi said stepping forward toward the reporter. I quickly grabbed the back of his shirt holding him back. "I'll tell you what...I'll leave my card here for the young lady if she decides to talk. I'll give her 3 days. of I don't hear from her I run the story." he said bowing before placing his card on a wooden post outside my apartment building before backing away slowly in mock surrender. he chuckled before walking away whistling to himself. yoongi turned to me after he was sure the reporter was gone. "are you ok?" he asked, his voice smothered in concern. "I'm ok" I nodded letting out a breath I didn't even realize i had been holding. I took the card and looked at it...although I hadn't seen the slime ball's face, with yoongi standing in front of me the entire time, the name sounded familiar. I quickly pocketed it just as namjoon came pulling up in the car. as soon as he got out I ran to him and threw my arms around him, almost knocking him over. he hugged me back slightly confused by the tightness of my hold. "I'm sorry I couldn't come until now but I finally just shook off the last reporter." he said stroking my hair." I shook my head burying my face in his strong and secure chest. "what's the matter baby girl?" he asked. he didn't even need to see my expression to know something was off. I was startled by the sound of a throat clearing from behind. I turned my head to see yoongi shuffling his feet and stating at the ground. as soon as I had landed in namjoon's arms I had kind of forgotten that yoongi was behind us. a sudden sense of guilt began to take over. yoongi looked up at namjoon "we need to talk" he said "inside." namjoon looked at yoongi and saw the seriousness in his face. he nodded before wrapping an arm around my shoulder and leading me inside followed close behind by yoongi. 

      Namjoon ran a frustrated hand through his platinum hair. "do you think he got a clear picture of her?" he asked after yoongi had given him the run down of what happened, including the forehead kiss. Luckily Namjoon wasn't upset. he said he trusted me. it made me love him even more. "I don't think so. the flash came from directly behind me....and she is pretty short" he teased trying to make light of the situation. "finally being short pays off" I mumbled sarcastically hoping to get a playful smile from namjoon, but he was too deep in thought to hear me. we all sat in silence trying to think of what to do. my mind began racing. "what should I do? is there anything I can do? what about namjoon? will this hurt him? should i,come forward?" I now began to understand the term deafening silence. with the silences my thoughts were free to run wild, screaming at me to find a solution. 

      " tell the reporter she's your girlfriend. mine was still at the carnival. that way they can't make her seem like a cheat. since the photo isn't clear if she ever decides to come out to the public as my girl she can." my head snapped up with namjoon's sudden suggestion. he was trying so hard to play it cool but one look into his eyes and I could see how much the suggestion hurt him." "are you sure you can handle that?" yoongi asked. "I'm sure....I'm good." he said forcing a grin, but it didn't reach his eyes....not even close. "I'll have to move." I interjected. "if yoongi's girlfriend lives here, I can't be seen here." I said as I tried to nuzzle closer to namjoon. I wanted him to know I had no intention of even playing the role of yoongi's girl. he was my dearest friend, but my heart was namjoon's. yoongi must have started to catch on because he chuckled bitterly before adding "namjoon's place has enough room for you to stay there" I mouthed "thank you" before turning to namjoon "should I pack a bag?" I said trying my best cute face on him. he smiled leaning his head to mine. "go pack a bag. we'll figure out how to tell the reporter later." I quickly packed a bag and we all left my apartment agreeing to meet up to talk Monday night since by Tuesday the reporter expected to run the story.