Yoongi's p.o.v.
We were both out of breath. Our faces bloody like our fist's. He was leaning on the wall and I on my chair.
"You will never have her again." He said. He sounded more out of breath than me.
"Y-you are a p-playboy, how long will this relation-ship last with you?" I was wrong I was more out of breath than he was.
He looked at me and stood up straight. I tried to do the same but failed.
"At least I can say I never cheated on any of them. And I love Y/N. And we are getting married in 2 months." What. Married in 2 months.
"That's to soon. She will never say yes to that." I didn't even try to hide my worried face.
"She will. She loves me more than she loves you. So she will probably be happy that we are getting married now." He had his smirk back on. If I had enough strength I would have punched it off of his face. But I didn't. I couldn't.
"Your lying!"
"Well if that makes you sleep at night. I have another question." He walked closer to me.
"What is it now!" I yelled at him.
"Why didn't you ever sleep with her? You were together for 2 years." He had a confused look on his face. I sat down in my chair and looked at him.
"It's not that I didn't want to. It's that I was afraid that she didn't want to." I didn't look up at him.
"So that is what she meant by control. Now I get it. Well that is all for now. See you next time." He walked out of my office.
"Wait what do you~" But he was long gone. After a minute my PA ran into my office with a first-aid kit. And started to clean my face.
What did he mean by she said something about control. i sheaked my head a little only to feel a burn on my lip. I looked at my PA, she was saying sorry over and over, i grabed her and and got my bag, walking out of the office.
Your p.o.v
I was sitting at my desk when my phone rang.
*Kookie*
You ~ Babe what's wrong. I am studying.
Kookie~ I know I am sorry but I need your help. Can you please open your front door?
You ~ I'll be right there.
After I hung up the phone I ran to the front door. What happened that he came to me this late?
As I opened the door I was shocked. His face was swollen and it had blood on it, his lip was busted in the corner and he had a little cut above his right eye.
"What happened? Who did this to you? When did this happen? Where~" I was cut off when he cupped my face and crashed his lips onto mine.
The kiss was passionate, a slight tast of metal but passionate. But when I moved my tongue over his lower lip he pulled away.
"Sorry I didn't mean to. Let's get you cleaned up." He smiled and nodded. I took his hand and went to my bathroom.
"I think I am going to take a shower to get the blood off." I looked at him. He gave me a quick kiss and walked in. I tried to continue my studies but I couldn't stop thinking about who hit him.
"Stop making that face. I went to Yoongi asked him a few questions and we kinda got into a little disagreement." He said as he walked out of the shower into the closest. It wasn't weird that he had clothes at my house. I had at his as well. We are engaged so it's normal, right?
I turned around in my chair and looked at the closest bringing my knees to my chest. "You got into a fight with Yoongi. You must have said something to really piss him off."
He walked out of the closest wearing a white t-shirt and black shorts.
"Well he called me a playboy and then I said that at least I didn't cheat on anyone of them. So I guess I deserved it." He fell down on my bed and looked at me. He had as stupid grin on his face.
"What?" I gave him a smile and walked over to the bed.
"I was just thinking of that wonderful night at the beach house. It was a amazing night. To bad I am forgetting it." He said with a small smile on his face.
"Well, how about you help me past this test then we can go back to that beach house and see if we can't make you remember that night? Okay." I gave him a quick kiss and went back to studying.
After 3 hours it was almost midnight when his phone rang. I quickly got up to answer it.
You~ Hallo.
Caller ~ O, Y/N, do you know where JungKook is?
You~ Yes. Sorry that I kept him from something important Miss Jeon. He came to bring me flowers to uhm, say good luck for tomorrow and he kinda fell asleep.
Miss Jeon~ O, no it's fine. A long as he is save. Thank you Y/N , have a good night.
You~ You to Mrs Jeon.
After that she hung up. I placed the phone back on the nightstand giving my sleeping beauty a death glare. I am going to kill him tomorrow.

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