Will You Remember The Stars || MYG

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A/N- I'm actually updating a lot I'm happy that I am :')

I was so scared, I didn't know what to do but scream. I was about to run again, I couldn't defend myself. I was too scared to look at their face. I started to scream again incase anyone near could hear.

"What are you going off about? I'm just here to see if your okay" I heard the man say, his voice was husky, it sounded familiar. I wasn't sure why but for some reason it made me feel safe. I looked up at him. It was that jerk Yoongi.

I was so relieved that it was him. I rather be with this jerk than some murderer. I ran to him, I hugged and held tightly. "I was so scared. I'm so happy it was only you, I was afraid if someone was going to hurt me" my voice trailed off as I pushed myself into his chest. He didn't move, the only thing he did was something I didn't expect he'd do. He held me closer, "I'm sorry I put my anger onto you, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry I hurt you, I regret that." He said almost crying.

The rain fell onto us, he was drenched. He held onto my hand and it seemed like he didn't want to let go. This is how I liked it, the soft side of him, his warmth and his sweetness. I felt safe the whole time to his house. "I'll let you spend a night here." He said giving me clothes "Take a shower or you'll catch a cold" he said. I went into his bathroom, it was pretty. The bathroom was big and had a nice fragrance. I went into the shower and the warm water hit me. The steam went throughout the bathroom as I stepped out. I dried my hair with the towel and put on my clothes. I walked out, Yoongi sat there on his phone.

He glanced at me. "You're out? You can sleep in my bed." He pointed towards his room. "I'll be sleeping on the couch." He said staring at his phone. I hummed in response, I walked towards his room. Yoongi's footsteps towards the bathroom fainted. I opened the door to see nothing but his bed, nightstand with lamps, and a potted plant. He was neat, that's a shame, his personality isn't.

The windows were opened, the cold air came into the room, the drops of rain hitting the walls. I walked over to close it. I went into the living room, Yoongi's phone vibrated. I ignored it, it vibrated again. I walked towards it as the nosy person I am. I took hold of his phone. It was a message from Jessica. It read "Please don't be mad at my father." Another message popped up "I'll try to convince my father to leave your grandmother alone." I wasn't sure what to do, I heard the bathroom door opening and threw his phone back onto the couch. I ran towards his room and sat on the bed.

He got out and I walked out and told him his phone had been getting notifications. He took his phone and read them. He didn't reply but just threw his phone down. I went onto the bed and laid thinking. What is happening between Jessica's father and him? I wanted to ask but he'll know I was reading his messages. It was late, I was still awake. I really wanted to know what was between the two of them so I did some snooping. I looked around his nightstand. I opened the drawers to see envelopes. I rummaged through them to find one from a business man. I took the letter out. It read:

Hello Min Yoongi! My name is Jung HeeChul. I'm a business man from Seoul. My dear daughter, Jung Jessica has requested something from you. I would do almost anything to let her be happy. I heard she has taken an interest into you, so if you could do me a favor and be with her. I would like you to date my daughter, if you refuse to, your grandmother will be in this problem. I'll take care of your beloved grandmother. If you don't want me to take her away from you, do me a big favor and date my daughter. I'd like to hear your answer, meet me tomorrow at Daesung Park @ 4:30 pm. Thank you.

This is the reason why Yoongi is always with her, the reason why he was so mean earlier. He was mad about something, because of him. I sat there, staring at the letter. I was so focused on what was happening with him that I didn't notice the door opened. "What the hell are you doing?" He shouted at me, he walked towards me and grabbed the letter from my hand. He shook the letter in front of me, "You see this? This isn't for you to look at, You really are bothersome. You're nosy." He said walking away "Don't look through my stuff ever again" he shut the door.