Meet Me At Genius Lab (Yoongi X Reader)

Chapter 3: To Korea

Chapter 3: To Korea

It was 4 am when I hopped out of my taxi at Stanford Airport turning to see someone I really did not want to see. Why was he here? How did he even remember my departure date? I tilted my head forward so that my hair so it was falling over my face and hurried forward desperate to get past him as quickly as possible.

"Y/N!" Fuck. I picked up my pace, my enormous suitcase weighing me down and bumping on the ground behind me. "Let me help you" he said attempting to take it out of my hand. I stopped abruptly, "No Marvin, why are you even here? It's 4am go home."

He chuckled, "I came to see you off, you're coming back and you'll be mine again right?" It suddenly got a lot harder to breathe, my voice shaking I uttered "No Marvin... I'm sorry" I turned and started walking again desperate to get through my gate so he couldn't follow me any further. I turned to see he wasn't even trying to; he just stood, alone, in the dark.

Guilt crept over me like a ghoul, prickling my skin and constricting my chest. Breathe I told myself, it's okay, you're okay, breathe.

"Y/N?" I had collided with someone, Izzy. I threw my arms around her and sobbed quietly for a minute before being completely dry eyed. "Marvin?" She asked and I coughed, "how did you guess."

"He was standing outside because security kicked him out; I filmed it you wanna see?" A grin cracked across my face, this gurl.

"Hell yes I do, then can we watch some BTS because it has been a full 30 minutes since I have seen their beautiful faces".

Smiling to myself, I dragged my hand luggage suitcase to my seat, placing it in the compartment above my head that I could only just reach by standing on my tiptoes, my headphones around my neck slightly uncomfortable.

I sat in the mildly unpleasant seat that I would have to put up with for at least the next 13 hours; yay I can't wait to sleep in a metal tube of strangers.