Harmless Danger | Min Yoongi

1| BTA

ONE DAY BEFORE THE ACCIDENT

9:00 pm

YOONGI AWOKE TO THE SOUND OF HIS WINDOW SLIDING OPEN.

He jumped up and tackled the person to the floor, turning on his lamp light to see who had dared to interrupt his sleep.

Miaa stared at him with dark circles under her eyes. She looked sick. Her usual smile gone from her face. Yoongi helped her up and closed his window, wondering just what the woman he had been trying to get in touch with was doing in his room at night.

"Hey Yoongi." She croaked her smile dazzling him. He stood shocked as she leaned forward and kissed him. His eyes widened and he pushed her away softly. "Miaa what's wrong?" He asked and she sighed her smile falling as she sat down on his bed.

He sat down beside her. "Are you okay?" He asked and she picked up the sheet paper. "Is this the song?" She asked and he nodded, watching her in anticipation as she read over the three sheets with tears in her eyes. "It's beautiful." She said setting them back onto the table.

"Yeah. Um I was thinking about putting it into my application for Julie Art but I couldn't." He said sighing. Miaa smiled and turned to him, her knee bumping against his own. "Why not?" She asked and he laughed.

"Well it's for you. I wanted or I'm giving it to you." He said watching as she pushed her hair behind her ear and frowned. "Oh. Thank you." She said looking at him.

It was then that he noticed the black bruise around her neck. He furrowed his brows and leaned forward, tracing his hand along the bruise. "Who did this?" He asked watching as she flinched. "No one." She said and Yoongi narrowed his eyes.

"I'm serious Miaa. Who did this to you?" He demanded his voice colder than it ever had been. She sighed and folded in on herself. "My stepdad." She said and red hot anger pulsed through his veins. He stood with clenched fists and grabbed his keys, heading to his door, but Miaa stopped him.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned into him. "Don't. Please stay." She said and Yoongi unclenched his fists. She was his undoing.

He turned and clenched his jaw. "Where else." He said and Miaa closed her eyes before she shrugged off her hoodie, revealing her bra and also the many black and blue bruises that covered her body. Yoongi's eyes went wide as he took in her abdomen. She turned and her back was ten times worse.

Yoongi gently turned her around and stared at her. He wanted to ask so many questions so many questions but right now they would wait. Miaa needed him more than he needed answers.

I hugged her gently and she cried into his shirt. Her sobs quiet but her tears were overflowing. He led her to the bed and helped her to lay down before he laid beside her and held her. Telling himself that he would stay up and comfort her and true to his word he did. Miaa fell asleep clutching his black shirt and he held her to him. His mind reeling but even that could not stop him from sleep. Even though he didn't want to, his eyes betrayed him and soon he was sleep.