We're Not Speaking The Same Language. - Min Yoongi-

No chill.

Sitting in the backseat, I was on the phone with Rapmon. "Could you go by their dorm, please?" I asked Aurie who was driving. She nodded. "What's the big deal?" Asked Nicole. "Something's wrong with Yoongi." I answered. "Hello?" I asked Rapmon. "Yeah, he's outside right now. I think he just needs to be alone." He said. "I'm still coming." I said. He sighed. "We're around the corner, okay." "Okay." I hung up.

Once we were there I expected Suga to be outside still, but he wasn't so I went alone and knocked on the door and waited. Jimin opened the door. He gave a wary smile, letting me in. Their place was a mess at the moment, but that wasn't I was focusing on. All I could hear was Yoongi having a yelling match with what sounded like Jhope and Namjoon. I had no idea what they were saying, but I followed the voices anyway. Jin looked as though he was trying to stop the argument. It was as if they weren't aware of my presence. "You shouldn't have even been out with her!" Yoongi yelled. "She was pushed and I couldn't do anything about it. I'm the one who took her to the hospital! I feel bad, okay?" Hoseok responded. "Why couldn't you just stay at the damn restaurant like everyone else? You always do extra shit!" "Hyungs stop!" Jungkook butted in, but no one listened. "She would've been safe if she was with anyone else, but of course she got hurt with you. What if something more happened? What if she actually got hit when she fell into the road? Do you not care? You're reckless!" Yoongi yells. "no it really wasn't my fault hyung." Hoseok said. "Why do you even care? It's not like she's your girlfriend! She doesn't even like you all you do is give orders to her!" Jhope switched up and Suga looked very surprised. "She's pregnant! That's why I care. Anything could've happened to her.." Silence fell in the room. I easily recognized the words "she" and "pregnant". "What?" Hoseok asked, as Namjoon placed a hand on Yoongi's shoulder, realizing how heated he was. If his mind was clear he wouldn't have blurted that out. "She's going to have my child and..I'm sorry I was just worried." his tone had softened. "Oh my god." Hoseok spoke in English. "Yoongi." I spoke up in a small voice. He looked over immediately, hearing the sound of my voice and so did everyone else. He approached me, grabbing my hand and escorting me out of the building. "Yoongi talk to me." I said, hating that it came out in a whine.  "Please?" He paused and turned. "I didn't want you to see that? Why did you come!?" He shouted and it startled me. He's never yelled at me like that. "Because I was worried." I said. He bit down on his lip, which he does when he's thinking. "don't worry about me. I am a adult." He said. "Why don't you look at me?" I asked. "Because..I'm ashamed. I didn't want you to see that." He switched to speaking Korean yet again, but I understood enough this time. "I don't care. I like to see all of you. Even the bad." I shrugged. Finally, he looked at me. He sighed. "It's 1 in the morning, you know." I said. "You need to sleep." He said. "Are you coming with me?" I asked. He looked down at me. "I don't want to sleep without you tonight." I say in Korean. He smiled. "You used that informally." He responded, immediately killing the mood...Typical Suga. "Fuck you." I roll my eyes and begin walking away. "No no! I'll get my things." He said. "Fine." I said. "Make sure that you apologize." I said. He nodded. "I'll be in the car." I called as we split.

I guess since he's blurted out our business, I should tell my members next. It'd only be right.