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[Requested] Bottled Love • Yoongi / Suga x You | Part 2

Characters: Yoongi / Suga, You

Based On Selena Gomez's Sober

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Yoongi's in his room, sitting on the edge of his bed as he absent-mindedly plays with his lighter. He stares into the flame that appears and disappears. He's ended things with you but the pain is still present and he can't seem to stop thinking about you. His heart warns him to remain in his place as it mends itself once more but Yoongi only has the thought of your current drunk state in his mind. His brain isn't being very helpful either as it conjures various possibilities of what could happen to you as you try to make your way home. He clenches his hand as a tear trickles down his cheek. He stops playing with his lighter, letting out shaky breaths as he runs his hand through his hair.

His attention is brought towards his bedroom window as the sound of liquid thumps against the window. The rain grows heavier with every second and Yoongi's heart warns him once more to remain where he is. But like other times, he doesn't pay it any attention. Getting on his feet, he leaves his room and rushes down the stairs. Grabbing a coat, he tugs the door open and prepares to leave but he stops in his tracks upon the sight in front of him. You're sitting on the steps of the front porch, your head hung low. Yoongi hesitates, asking himself if what he's doing is right. He should leave you be, he should try and forget about you. But he has no control over his own actions.

Yoongi steps out onto the front porch, approaching you with a heavy heart. Wrapping the coat around you, he leads you into his house and sets you onto his couch. He disappears into the kitchen, bringing a cup of hot chocolate along with a towel into the living room moments after. Passing the cup to you, he tells you to drink up as he sets the towel onto the table. He then heads into his room, grabbing a random shirt and a pair of shorts. Heading to the living room, he sets the clothes onto the table and tells you to clean up. You're staring into space, barely drinking the hot chocolate. Tears sting your eyes and some begin to fall.

He comes down the stairs once more, this time carrying a pillow and a blanket. He sets them down on the floor and turns away but before he's able to return to his room, you stand and wrap your arms around him. Tightening your grip around his waist, you rest your head against his back, tears dampening his shirt.

"I'm sorry," you say through your tears but Yoongi doesn't respond. Instead, he shuts his eyes really tight as he tells himself not to shed a single tear. Silence fills the room and your sobbing is the sole audible sound. A moment passes and you hear a shaky sigh escape his lips. Seconds after, you feel his hands peel yours off of him. Without the slightest glance back, Yoongi heads up to his room with his head hung low.

I'm sorry too.

Yoongi jolts awake, gasping for air. He scans the room wide-eyed, his vision clearing up. He glances out the window only to see the glass pane still being pelted with rain. The wind howls, adding on to the eerie atmosphere of the night. Aside from that, Yoongi feels a tug at his heart, draining all comfort out of him. Something isn't right and he knows it. Yoongi leaves his bed and tugs open his room door. Taking one step after another, Yoongi approaches the stairs. He feels his heartbeat escalating but the reason behind it is still left unclear. Looking down from the stairway, he scans the area downstairs only to be greeted with your absence. Yoongi's heart misses a beat as negativity fills his head. Without thinking twice, he runs down the stairs and grabs his coat as well as an umbrella.

Where did you go? Don't you know you fall sick easily?

You're standing in the middle of a basketball court, your eyes set on the hoop. Rain trickles down your being, soaking you but you ignore the cold moisture. Memories begin to play in your mind, a movie with an indefinite ending. Tears fall with the rain but a smile lingers on your mouth. You close your eyes, embracing the images flicking in your head but as time goes by, you feel a pair of eyes watching you. It doesn't require a glance back for you to know the identity of the presence not far from you. You heave a sigh and run your fingers through your hair.

"It's funny isn't it? How the first place I thought of going to is the place where we first met," you say, your eyes still on the hoop.

"I still remember how I'd sit by the sidelines and watch you play, knowing fairly well that you knew I was watching. I also remember you lingering around my spot yet never approaching me," you pause and let out a chuckle.

"Then when you finally did approach and ask for my number, I rejected you. But you never gave up. Each time you saw me, you'd try once more, despite the constant rejection. But one day, you didn't ask for my number. Instead, you gave me yours and said these very words to me. Call me when you've grown tired of saying no because I see you looking my way every time." You laugh, shaking your head at the memory.

"Oh Yoongi, you sure knew how to win a girl's heart," you say but as seconds go by, the smile on your face begins to falter. You turn around and meet his gaze but his eyes are unreadable. His face holds no expression.

"In fact, this girl's heart had been long shattered yet you managed to pick up every piece and put them together despite having cuts on your hands. This girl has cried many tears yet you managed to put twice the number of smiles on her face with the slightest glance her way," you pause, closing the gap between the two of you.

"This girl had fallen for you so deep to the point she feared that she was making a mistake. But this girl didn't know that you'd be the best mistake she'd ever make and when she did, it was already too late. This girl treated you horribly and never once cared about your feelings. This girl tossed you aside when she was on top of the world, and pulled you closer when she needed someone to hold. This girl broke you the way other guys had broken her"

"And this girl would say 'I'm sorry' again but she knows it'll never be enough. But this girl hopes that you'll have a better life and find a better girl who will treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Goodbye, Yoongi," you say before turning away but right at that moment, Yoongi spins you around and pulls you into a kiss. Your eyes widen by the sudden action but as usual, his kiss has its effect on you. Gradually, your eyes falter and you return the kiss.

Breaking away from the kiss, Yoongi wipes your tears away with his thumb and wraps you in his coat. You're greeted with a smile, one you've never seen for quite some time now.

"This guy wants to start again and he's wondering if this girl would agree to it," Yoongi says, curling a loose strand of hair behind your ear. You don't say anything but answer his question with a slight nod.

"Great," Yoongi says before clearing his throat and brushing his shirt. "Hey there, can I get your number?"

You remain rooted, staring into his gleaming eyes, unsure of what to say. But the silence doesn't last long for you then reply with, "No."

The two of you break out in smiles, laughing at the exchange before closing the gap between your lips once more. You smile into the kiss, clutching onto his shirt as he snakes his free arm around your waist and pulls you closer.

No more bottled love, I promise. You think to yourself as the heavy rain slows to a gradual stop and nothing but happiness colours the once gloomy night.