Yoongi looks at them and then at me, realizing who they were. He tried to take me out of the restaurant before they could stop me but we failed to escape.
"Hi...Kayla." Justin smiles at me.
"Hi." I death grip Yoongi.
"Who is this?" My dad asks, referring to Yoongi.
"My.. fiance, Yoongi." I state as I look over at Justin. He had that look on his face, like he was going to kill someone. I pulled Yoongi back to the table with the rest of the guys and told them we all needed to leave.
I start to walk out quickly, on my own, and I feel my arm get grabbed. It was Justin. He pulled me closer and started squeezing my arm as he got in my face.
All I see was an arm swing into his face. I jump backwards into Taehyung and he holds me close and I look at what was happening.
I watch my father get punched in the face and kicked in the stomach as well. I realize who it was doing all of the damage, Yoongi.
Justin got up and threw a punch at Yoongi. I scream, as I start crying. They were hurting him.
Yoongi continued to fight harder and harder until they gave up or were too hurt to get up. He turns around and faces me, he was all beat up. I run over and hug him tightly, it was a brutal fight to watch and I couldn't do anything. Taehyung was holding me back, Hoseok was trying to comfort me, and the rest of the boys were outside already. All I could focus on was the fact that the one person who loves me as much as I love them was getting tossed around.
He wraps his arms around me as tight as he could with how weak he was.
"I- I love you so much. I won't let anyone hurt you again." He kissed the side of my head and limped with me to the boys.
"I love you too. I don't know anyone else who would have done that for me." I smile up at him, causing him to smile his little gummy smile as much as he could. We get a taxi and make our way back to the hotel, I sit with Yoongi and talk about how much he and what he just did means to me.
"You really saved me. I don't know what he would have done, he-"
"Kayla." He stops me. "I'd do anything for you. I was going to try to fly to you when you were hurt and in the hospital but management wouldn't let me. They didn't want me to see you and not have a valid reason to, even though it was. I just want you to feel and be safe, you mean the world to me." A soft smile sets itself on his lips.
I clean up his cuts and ice his sore spots. I am really thankful for Yoongi, he has changed my life for the better. Moving to South Korea was the best decision I've ever made! If I never moved here I would have never reconnected with Yoongi and we never would have been engaged.
Speaking of engaged, I should call my mom and tell her the great news. We both took German so I decided to talk to her in German because I wanted to tell her everything.
"Kayla! How are you!?" She answers quickly as if she was expecting me to call.
"Hi Mom! I have some news, good and bad."
"Do tell!"
"Good news first! Ich flog nach Utah und sah Yoongi für das erste Mal in eine Weile. Dann kamen wir zurück zum Hotel und haben ... somethings aber er hat, und ich sagte ja!"
TRANS: I flew to Utah and saw Yoongi for the first time in awhile. Then we came back to the hotel and did... somethings but he proposed and I said yes!"Ach süße, das ist toll! Sie sind Seelenverwandte! Wie ist in Utah? Oh nein! Sahst du deinen Vater?"
TRANS: Sweety that's great! You guys are soulmates! How is Utah? Oh no! Did you see your father?

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Fanfiction·SLOW UPDATES· ·NEEDS EDITING· ~·~ "I can't live not knowing if I will ever see you again." ~·~ Trigger warnings: Deals with topics of ~suicide ~depression ~abuse ~self harm WARNING: MATURE CONTENT: ~swearing ~(some) sexual content -Written for my...