Pervert Tra$h

Suga °Is that my Hoodie?° 2/2 » 18+

[not read through cause I'm lazy asfff]

"Is that my hoodie?" He asked his eyes slowly meeting mine, my heart stopped, "PFFFFFFF NO- This hoodie is– uh.. its mine!"

The corner of yoongi's lips curved up forming a slight smile, "yeah, that's why my names on it."

Y/n looked at the shirt which did have his name on it, she replied, "There's more yoongi's in the world."

He put his hand up signaling her to shut up, she did until he said, "No hun their may be more Yoongi's but none of them are this Yoongi, or on That hoodie."

Y/n looked at jungkook, hoping he helped. He sighed and laughed, "she's dressed as you."

Yoongi looked at jungkook then back to y/n, "I'm not that ugly."
After saying that he turned and walked in the building.

Jungkook looked at y/n and said, "you're not ugly-- he's just being a dick, don't worry."

He put his hand on her slumped shoulder, "Okay.." she practically whispered.

The whole party y/n was having fun- not that fun you big nasties!
Or was i the only one thinking nasty? Yeah? Yeah.. haha.

She sighed and took out her phone when it started ringing, the name read "mom"

Y/n froze, "she's gonna curse at me for being at a club, I don't feel like getting lectured tonight..."

She stood up and ran out, quickly answering the ringing phone, "hello?" She asked holding the phone up to ear with one hand but she wrapped the other around her, it was cold out– even with a hoodie that's not even hers.

It's comfy as hell tho.

Her mom spoke slowly, "how is it?" Y/n stopped and thought for a moment, "good– it's going fine."

She looked at the time, it was damn near 1am, she quietly asked, "why're you up this late?"

The other line went silent, "I can't sleep." Her mom answered, her voice getting quieter.

Y/n raised an eyebrow, "why?"
Once again her mom went silent before speaking in a whisper, "your fathers back..."

Y/n froze, her eyes widening, "where are you!?" Flashbacks of her fathers abuse took over her mind, making her slightly tremble.

Her mom answered even quieter with, "Your old closet..." y/n felt worry flood through her, "I'm coming mom– just be quiet please!"

Her mom went to say something but y/n quickly ended the call.

Daddy no!–

She started shaking out of fear remembering everything.
Y/n took a deep breath and ran inside, looking for Yoongi– he was the driver after all.

She searched around the club until she spotted him with a bunch of boys. She felt nervous but she had to either ask or tell him.

Y/n thankfully had enough money for a cab but– she was afraid to go alone, maybe Jungkook would go with her if not.

She stood behind Yoongi gathering up courage before finally speaking, "y-yoongi–" she tapped him on his shoulder trying to get his attention.

He turned and stared at her, "hm?"

She looked at the ground before looking back at him and asking, "can you go to my moms with me?"