Mismatched // Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

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Y/N

He sat down at a bench on the side of the garden as he watched you sleeping on his lap, soundlessly and peacefully.

He removed the hair from your face, examining every detail of it.

"Suga don't touch." You snapped before shoving his hand away from your face.

"You should at least try to be nice. I listened to you rant on and on while comforting you." Suga sighed while squeezing your nose and cheeks together to annoy you.

You abruptly got up from his cold touches. He pushed your forehead back on to his lap, as you groaned in annoyance. 

"What are we going to do about this situation?" You asked worry filling you again.

"It's no problem. That news reporter isn't going to publish it. He might do it for fame and money, but if he's smart enough, he'll know that when he does publish this, he'll be seen as a traitor. I mean, a society is much stronger than one man and his blabbering nonsense."

You felt reassurance slide in as the win whistles against your ears. As you squinted from the sun and covered your face, you suddenly realized...

"What time is it Suga?" You asked while moving his hand aside.

"Not sure, but I do know that you're late for work." Suga smirked teasingly as your eyes widened.

"Oh shit. Why didn't you wake me up or remind me?!" You yelled as you fixed your hair and got off the bench.

"Why not just stay with me for the whole day? I mean you're already late." Suga held on to the hem of your sleeves as you scowled.

"Let go. I'm already late."

"You're so bipolar Y/N."

A bright smirk lit across his face as he watched you run away in a haste.

How quirky. I find that to be adorable about you.

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You quietly entered your office passcode in, sliping into your white coat and sitting down on your desk, making it seem like you were there the whole morning.

You waited for a while until someone knocked on the door.

You opened it widely spreading a wide smile across your face as you greeted Iseul who seemed pretty pissed.

"Why'd you leave to work without me?" Iseul crossed her arms across her chest, tapping one foot.

"Mmm... to check on my patient." That was the truth.

"Okay. This early, this urgently, but sure why not. But where were you this whole morning? It's lunch by now, and you have to look over few files of other patients."

You formed your lips into a straight line. "I was with my patient at the garden." True too.

"Your patient and you must have a strong bond together." Iseul smiled before kicking her heels and walking off.

As I was about to close the door, someone abruptly grabbed it. You turned around to see Taehyung with a stern expression shown across his face.