Concept by: Author-nim
. The room was cold but Yuri knew that she had left the furnace on... She always did before she left to go to her job at the cafe down the block since her boyfriend refuges at her place on his off days.
The living room light were on but Yoongi was nowhere to be seen.
"Yoongi-ah?" She called into the empty room.
Her shoes clicked on the floor of the kitchen but Yoongi wasn't in there either...
He can't possibly be asleep, she thinks to herself, he gets home just minutes before her usually..!
She decided to check the bedroom anyways but, again, no luck.
Yuri was at her wits end. Where is he!? She had seen his shoes by the door and his work bag was on the coffee table back in the living room so where is he?
She heard something fall in the bathroom and smiled mischievously, found him!
She tiptoed to the bathroom door and threw it open ,"I hope your naked Yoon-"
She stopped and gaped at the boy next to the sink. He was pale, way paler than usual and he was on the floor basically foaming at the mouth.
"Y-Yoongi-ah.?! Wh-what..." she glances at the floor and saw a medicine bottle on the floor empty, save two small yellow capsules. Yuri began to panic as she realized that she didn't recognize the pills.
She flung herself onto her dying boyfriend and forced him to look her in the eyes. His were bloodshot and slightly glazed.
She positioned herself behind the boy and tilted his head back. Yuri then shoved two fingers into his throat.
Yoongi gagged and leaned forward to vomit on the floor. Yuri gagged but looked to the disgusting mess in the black and white tiles. She estimated that there were maybe fifteen capsules, some half dissolved.
"How many were there Yoongi!?"
He gurgled and coughed in response. Yuri shook his shoulders and yelled at him ,"God damnit Yoongi! How many of those did you swallow!?"
"At least... 50..." he spat out before he was silenced by his girlfriend's fingers in his mouth. She forced him to purge three more times before she deemed that every single pill had left his body.
(-@-)
-Two days later-
Yuri drove silently, only paying attention to the road ahead of her. There was no music playing, no conversation, nothing, and Yoongi was sick of it.
"I just got out of the boring ass hospital and you won't even have a small conversation with me.!?"
Yuri continued to drive, afraid 😳that her temper would affect her driving.
They shortly arrived at the apartment and Yuri slammed the door shut and began striding to the front door of their home.
She unlocked the door and stepped inside, leaving the door wide open for Yoongi. She went to the living room and sat on the couch.
Shortly, Yoongi came and sat down beside her ,"Jagiya..?"
She turned to look at him ,"I thought I was going to lose you Yoongi... I was so af-fraid..!" She squeaks out as tears roll down her face. "I know you were probably upset but you could've taken how I would be affected into consi-sideration!"
Yoongi glares at his hands ,"I-I wasn't in the right mind. I'm so sorry that I tried to take my life but... I'm under way too much pressure..!"
Yuri can't help her emotions anymore and tackles him, planting kisses anywhere she can reach ,"I swear Yoongi, if you ever try to do that again I'll seriously hurt you..."
He smirks and lays with her sitting on his lap ,"Hurt me then, it's the least I deserve.
