BTS Smut and Scenarios #Wattys2016

Suga

Genre: Fluff
Requested by: -

(A/N: just a short story)

"Min Yoon Gi!!! " I burst out, my voice boomed throughout the once silent house.

Yoongi groaned as he stumbled towards me lazily. He muttered a 'what' while rubbing his always sleepy eyes.

I screamed in his face: "How many times did I tell you to clean your workroom?! The useless papers are all scattered on the floor! And what's with the crumpled papers on the desk?! "

Yoongi frowned, "Jagiya, that's so not nice of you. What do you mean by 'useless papers'? They're the lyrics I've been working on. They're very important to me. " he said calmly.

Crossing my arms, I exhaled loudly. "If it's important to you, then why would they scattered around the floor? And this! " I pointed at a ramyun cup, still filled with some soup.

"Can't you please tidy up? You're a grown man, you should know what to do. "

Yoongi sighed as he picked up the ramyun cup and stomped out from his workroom. After a few seconds, he returned into the room and started tidying up his stuff.

"You're so unbelievable. " I scoffed, "Do you have any idea how frustrating am I looking at your messy room when I got home? "

I continued babbling and scolding Yoongi.

"All you do was create music and dance and flirt with the fans, while I'm working my ass off. "

"Enough! " he yelled, his eyes fuming with anger, "Fucking stop ranting! You're so annoying! "

"Oh, so I'm annoying now? " I scoffed again, tears threatening to spill. Don't blame me, but I'm a very emotional person.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "Just stop. "

"What? You expect me to stop talking? What about no, mister? "

He ran his fingers in his hair as he pushed back some strands of his blonde hair that stick to his forehead.

"Why can't you talk nicely? "

"Because when I talk to you nicely you wouldn't listen. "

"Aish, seriously you're getting annoying day by day— "

"Well then if you think I'm fucking annoying then fucking leave! " I screamed, "Take what belongs to you and leave this house. Now! "

Yoongi stared at me blankly for 5 seconds before stomping towards me and lifted me over his shoulder like he was carrying a bag of rice.

"Yah! Put me down! " I swung my leg and tried to kick his back but my legs were too short. :) fml

Yoongi didn't said anything but ignores my screams and opened the door, stepping outside of our house.

"Where the hell are you taking me to? "

"You asked me to take what belongs to me and leave the house. " said Yoongi, "And now I'm taking what's mine and leaving the house. "