Bts Imagines [ Book 2 ] EDITING IS ON

Suga (Requested)

"I'll go with you and that's it. End of discussion" he yells."OOOPPPPAAAAAA~" you whine, not giving in.The two of you have been arguing the moment he found out you're going out with your girlfriends tonight. As your big brother he has this idiotic idea to protect his little sister. You don't need protection! You're fine, you can take care of yourself. And it's not like you're going alone anyways."I've heard stories about that club sis, I don't trust it.""The whole point is that you don't trust me!" you snap at him and turn around to walk away, slamming your bedroom door with all the anger you have."And I don't think it's your place to decide what I can and can't do!" you shouted again, slamming the door louder than you had the first time. Even from your bedroom, you could hear his audibly frustrated sigh as he sat tiredly in the living room. You decided to get yourself ready, hoping he would change his decision before it was time for you to actually leave.At least an hour had passed before you opened the door again. Yoongi seemed to have left, but you continued to creep quietly through the house with your shoes in your hands. Your fingers had no more than curled around the doorknob when you heard a familiar voice growl in your direction."Really? You think you're going to be able to sneak out like this?" He laughed angrily, looking at you with disgust. "And what do you think you're wearing? I'm not letting you go like this." You looked down at your dress, enraged by his judgmental criticisms of every choice you made."And why's that? I'm going, you're not going to stop me!" your angry voice filling the room. You hate fighting with Yoongi and you know he doesn't mean it like that but still, his protectiveness makes every muscle of your body contract at the moment. "We'll see about that" he says, surprisingly calm, grabbing your arm. He drags you along to his bedroom, putting you down on the bed. "Stay here" he orders. You do as you're told and stay where you are, ready to give up the fight. You know he won't give in, you're his little sister and he loves you more than anything - so much he's willing to ruin your life. As far as his concern he likes you to stay inside, not going out afraid some creepy pervert guy will walk up to you. When you're heading to school he wants to drive you, afraid some car will run over you while cycling. Maybe you should lock yourself up inside, become an weird cat lady? You sigh.Yoongi comes back in with another outfit. Even though he's your brother you think he looks handsome. Too handsome actually. "Yaaa! I can't go like this? What about you?! Once we're in you'll be gone, drenched in a wave of pretty girls who wants to dance with you. You're such a hypocrite Yoongi. Just let me go!" you say, your combativeness sounding through your voice again. You jump off the bed to head for the living room. Grabbing your purse there you stomp away, to slam the door once more shut. Standing outside you call one of your friends. "Uhu, I'm ready. Yes. Okay, see you in a minute!" Beforehand you and her agreed to pick you up two streets from your apartment as your street is difficult to ride through. You didn't mind, as long as you have a ride back home you're fine with it. Starting to make your way to the appointed place, you hear a dull noise behind you.You whirled around and saw a guy following you. He didn't bother trying to hide himself. When he caught your eye, he winked. "Hey, gorgeous!" he called.You fingered your skirt and pulled it down, slightly regretting not listening to Yoongi You sped up, and crossed the street, hoping the lack of interest would discourage him. But you heard footsteps behind you.You tried not to panic. You could handle this. Hadn't Yoongi taught you how to fight? You turned around and held your purse in front of you. "Leave me alone." You said in what was your firmest voice.The guy laughed and stuck his hands in his pockets. "I don't want your money. And I bet you can't outrun me in those heels anyway." You held your breath and prepared to kick off your shoes.But suddenly, a figure came out of nowhere and slammed into the creep. He let out a grunt and you saw fists flying. "Never. Ever. Come near my little sister again, you hear?" It was Yoongi.After a few minutes, the guy jumped up and ran in the opposite direction and your brother scowled at you. "What did I tell you?"You turned red and looked contrite. "Yes, Oppa. I should have listened."He held out a bag. "Good thing I decided to bring your change of clothes. Go to the bathroom at the restaurant and change. No arguments."You glanced inside and groaned. He had packed a sweater and dumpy, unflattering sweatpants. "Must I?"He nodded. "Yes. Look what happened when you were wearing this ridiculous getup. Nope, you have to change. I can't be expected to stand by you the entire time. What if other guys want to dance with you?"You held up the gray article of clothing. "No guy is going to ask me to dance if I'm wearing this!"To this, he gave a grim nod of satisfaction. "Precisely my point." Then he shot you his famous killer grin, but when I was walking to the bathroom I was sectretly smiling that I have a loving protective brother