"To think we started off just as total strangers"
I suffer from a disorder, my life is a mess, everything is complicated, but he still loves me for me, he's still here to protect and care for me.
"No matter how many people deny your existence, or ho...
Even though Yoongi would force me to sleep, I would never be able to sleep well. I would wake up every so often and wouldn't be able to go back to sleep without Yoongi's help. I felt like so much of a burden to him, no matter how many times he'd told me that I wasn't, I'd feel like he'd think that every now and then.
"Yoongi" I called out to him.
He hummed in response.
"Tell me honestly, do I really not bother you?" I asked for about the hundredth time.
"Y/N, how many times do I have to tell you? You aren't a burden and never will be" He sounded a bit annoyed.
"I'm sorry" I quickly said.
"If you keep asking, you'll get an anxiety attack" Yoongi joked.
"Don't take that seriously" He quickly followed.
"I just asked because you do so much for me and I do nothing for you, and I feel guilty" I lowered my head.
"What do you mean? You do everything for me" He lifted up my chin and smiled.
"I don't" I said looking sad.
"If you do nothing, then what am I still doing here?" He lifted one brow.
"Oh shush you" I giggled a bit.
"Seriously, don't worry about it" He pecked my forehead.
"Let's go outside for a bit, you know to relax" Yoongi suggested.
"Alright then" I nodded.
"I'm just kidding" He grabbed my arm before I could get up.
"What?" I turned around to look at him.
"You know I don't like going outside, or do anything that involves activity" He made a face to where his lips would disappear into his face.
(This one, also, I was too lazy to find another one with his black hair)
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(Awe my cute little cinnamon bun >~<)
"Then why did you suggest to do so?" I asked.
"To crush your dreams" He kept the same face.
"So we're not going anywhere?" I half pouted.
"You're going to bed little one" He smirked.
"What? I already went to bed!" I was now full on pouting.
"I won't believe it until those dark circles are gone" He pointed at my eyes, but directly under them.
"I'm not tired though" And just on time, I yawned.
"Are you sure about that?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow.
"Alright fine" I decided to give in because like the wife Yoongi is, he's always right.
"Good, we don't have to argue" He proudly smiled to himself.
