His Summer | Min Yoongi ✔

9 - No Exit

I'm on my way to my car when suddenly a man grab my bag.

He is running too fast, unfortunately I'm wearing a heels today. Unlucky me.

"Hey! You can't take that!" I shout but he's too far out of reach.

I groan in frustration. Can this day get any better? First, my schedule is too hectic plus my boss is complaining on my entries and now I'm being robbed!

GREAT.

I yelp and slump in the ground. My feet is bounded to gravity.

Screw these heels.

Screw my boss.

Screw that thief.

I was massaging my swollen ankle when I heard a whistle.

I look up to find seven well-suited guys and one who's choking to death.

It was the thief earlier.

"Hey drop him. Drop him." I quickly got up and went to the beaten guy.

Someone cleared his throat while I'm busy checking the poor guy.

"I cant believe my eyes. You're worried of him?" I heard Taehyung complain.

"Oh my god, what did you do?" I squealed. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?" I ask him. The guy cough.

I can see he got bruises all over his face and by the looks of it, his nose is pretty broke.

Namjoon and Hoseok let out an exasperated laugh. I give them a warning look. Evil bastards.

"You're supposed to be thanking us Summer. Why are worrying about a guy who rob you?" Jin pointed at the lying poor guy on the ground. He blurted in disbelief.

Jimin on the other hand pushed back his hair who also cant believe the situation.

"I mean he's not dead or anything!" Jungkook also step in. "He's lucky he only got few bruises."

I glare at him. "This is few to you?" I look at them in distrust.

Yoongi sniff while hands on his pocket. "Again, he is not dead Summer. Don't push it." His voice is flat.

What did they expect from me? Thank them for beating a guy to death? This is insanely stupid.

Fine, I'm glad they got me my bag but I don't see the point of beating this poor guy. He probably even broke his ribs.

Ah my head! This day is too much for me to handle.

I aim to stand but fail to do so when Jin instantly support me by my waist. "Easy." He gently said.

I see my bag in Jimin's hand and he gives it to me instantly. "What are you looking for?" Jin ask, still holding my waist.

He smells nice, honestly.

"Keys. I need to go home." Without looking to any them, I fiddled my bag.

Jin held my hand. "You're not driving home yet. You're coming with us." I notice his hair is pushed backwards which visibly exposing his handsome face.

Without waiting for my response, he carries like a newly-wed bride.

I was shock for a moment. "Hey put me down, where are you taking me? Namjoon help me." I look at Namjoon who's heading for his car but he just ignored me.

Inconsiderate cousin!

The other's are heading to their own cars when Yoongi talked. "I'm taking her to my car."

Jin stop walking and look at me. "No, I think I'll be the one taking her." He said not even glancing at Yoongi. He is smiling.

"Besides, we're heading to the same place." This time he spare him a glance.

Yoongi step forward. "No, I'll take her first to the hospital." His eyes became intense.

I look at him then to Jin. It seems no one's gonna drop this issue. "I'll just take my car. And he's the one who should be taken to the hospital." I gesture to the guy still lying on the dirt.

"I'll just tell someone to pick up your car and take care of him." Jin mumble but not looking towards me.

I watch Yoongi's expression but his face is blank.

"Do whatever you want then." Then he went straight to his car and drive out from the parking lot.