What Have You Done To Me? [BTS Yoongi] (On Hiatus)

A Mistake

Yoongi's POV

What the fuck did I get myself into? There's a scary midget chasing me just because I told her the truth. It's not my fault she has a flat ass.

"MIN YOONGI STOP RUNNING OR ELSE I WILL BEAT YOU TO A PULP!"

Seriously all I wanted was for her to buy me new clothes since she spilled my coffee on it but I don't know if that's happening anymore.

I spotted an alley way and ran into it. I started climbing up the fire escape to try to get away but she saw me somehow.

I pulled the ladder up and continued to climb up the stairs. I was sure she would not be able to get up.

"Hey Yoongi. You having fun there?"

A head popped into my line of view.

"WHAT THE FUCK! HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET UP HERE?!?!"

She jumped onto the railing and started walking across them and moving swiftly from one to another.

"It's part of my job description. If I don't wanna get caught, I need skills."

I looked at her dumbfounded.

"What exactly is your job, Y/N?"

She crouched down on one of the railings next to me. Her mouth hovering next to my ear.

"You really think I'm gonna tell a stranger that?"

This girl. I've known her for a few hours already and I know she has a really short temper and height combined with a flat ass. What more do I need to know to be considered not a stranger?

"Technically I'm not a stranger. We know each other's names."

"Not true. We won't ever see each other again so we technically are strangers at this point. Anyway we should get going now. You need to be somewhere don't yah?"

"Yeah. Let's go, flat a-"

Y/N glared at me with a murderous glint in her eyes. I really have to watch what I say around her don't I?

~time skip~

Y/N POV

I take a step back and look at Yoongi. We had decided on a red hoodie with black strings and a black beanie. The outfit was simple but Yoongi killed the look. He has more jams than Jimin to be honest.

"That's all you need right, Yoongi?"

"Yeah. Thanks for buying me a new outfit."

"Yeah. Yeah. I had to pay you back for staining your other one so it's okay."

At that moment, your stomach decides to growl very loudly.

"Sounds like someone's hungry. Do you wanna grab a bite to eat? I don't have any plans."

"I thought you said you had somewhere to go." I said while staring at him curiously.

"Yeahhhhhh about that... I lied. I just wanted to get back home and sleep."

I stood there staring blankly at him. You literally rushed yourself to get this guy an outfit but he didn't have any plans and this guy is standing there smiling like an idiot.

Taking a deep breathe, I started counting down again.

"5"

"4"

I can see the fear in his eyes as I start getting closer to 1.

"3"

"2"

Staring right into his soul, I whisper softly, "One..."

Yoongi rushed past as I started barreling towards him with an intention to murder him.

Jimin POV

Where the fuck is Y/N? It's already midnight and she hasn't come back yet. I've tried calling her only to realize that she left her phone on the counter.

I hear the door unlocking and see the door knob twisting to reveal a tired looking Y/N.

"Y/N! Where have you been?"

"Sorry, Chim Chim. I kinda got into trouble with this grandpa because I spilled coffee on his outfit so I had to buy him a new one."

She got into trouble with a grandpa... Aren't they a little too old for starting fights with younger people?

"A grandpa?"

"Yeah this guy acts so much like a grandpa that I gave him the nickname grandpa even though I'm never gonna see him again."

I became dizzy and all of my senses flew out the door.

"YOU GAVE HIM A NICKNAME EVEN THOUGH YOU JUST MET HIM TODAY??? IT TOOK YOU AT LEAST A YEAR TO CALL ME CHIM CHIM! WHAT THE FUCK, Y/N!"

"Stop being so jealous, Chim Chim. I was just having fun."

"YEAH YOU WERE HAVING FUN WITH A GUY UNTIL MIDNIGHT."

"HEY! I HAVE A RIGHT TO BE ABLE TO TALK TO AND HANG OUT WITH WHOEVER I WANT! YOU DON'T CONTROL ME AND IT'S NOT LIKE I'M CHEATING ON YOU!"

My eyes go wide at the word "cheating."

"I'm gonna stay somewhere else until you finally realize that you need to trust me for this to work."

Next thing I heard was the slam of the door and the silence of our apartment.