KPOP ONE-SHOTS

1 - LEFT - BTS SUGA / PT.I

REQUESTED BY -Taeeley

Topic - LEFT / ANGST

GROUP OR ARTIST - AGUST D

MEMBER - AGUST D

Written by ; 

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it was a Friday night, you were basically waiting for your boyfriend to come home.

you were sitting on your couch, switching channels until a message came in.

From - UNKNOWN #

you get away from my Yoongi Oppa! he's mine! he doesn't even like you! YOU PATHETIC BITCH!

you laughed, it's not the first time someone has done this, yeah your boyfriend is famous and a Heartthrob. everyone wants to keep him, to themselves.

To - UNKNOWN #

You stop being a pathetic little bitch, leave him alone! he's mine! not yours!

you smiled to yourself knowing they're probably scared, already.

but you thought wrong!

From - UNKNOWN #

ME? PATHETIC? BITCH? are you even sure he's yours? i mean, he's been with me quite a few times, sweetie :) so maybe you should start paying attention to him, hasn't he been coming home late? yes, right :) the reason is bc he's with me!

you couldn't handle it anymore, you called Yoongi.

"Yoongi, Oppa! where are you?" you asked him, while biting your nails.

"i'm at work, in my studio? why?" he asked you in a worried tone. 

"nothing, keep on working." you believed him, after all, you did trust him a lot.

"okay baby! take care, i'm going to be home anytime soon." you smiled, and answer with an okay. you decided to not text the unknown # person and decided to take a nap for a while.

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"Wakey Wakey, Baby!" you open your eyes adjusting to the bright lights of the living room. "i'm here! want me to help you set up the table?'

"no it's fine, i'll do it myself. go take a shower, oppa." you rub your eyes cutely, and he chuckled, then pecked your lips.

some how, they were a bit swollen and tasted weird. a weird sensation to be exact. you removed the feeling and went to the kitchen.

you set up the table, and microwave the cold food.

"BABY!" Yoongi shouted from the bathroom.

"YEAH??" you asked, waiting for the microwave to beep.

"COME HERE!" you walk up to the bathroom an ask him, what. "take my clothes to the room, and bring me comfy clothes." he laughed.

"you know, you can just go straight to the room." you rolled your eyes in a jokingly way. "i wouldn't mind... seeing you with no clothes." you giggled.

"i'm going to be cold, so can you please bring me clothes."

"that's what you call a towel for."

"my chest will be cold. so please?" you nod, "also take my dirty clothes on your way. thank you, baby."

you walk to your room and get him his comfy clothes. you stop by the basket that has dirty clothes and throws his clothes, you realize something. a fresh lipstick mark on his turtleneck shirt.