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Min Yoongi / Suga

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'OH Y/N OVER HERE'
'ARE YOU AND SUGA GOING TO BREAK UP BECAUSE HES CHEATING ON YOU?'
'HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT THIS PHOTO OF SUGA AND ANOTHER GIRL?'
People said from left to right.

I was just casually walking across the street, when I was stopped by some fans asking me about Suga. I didn't want to be rude, so I quickly got done with the questions, however more and more people came, and now I'm standing in the middle of a huge crowd, being bombarded with statements and questions.

'HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT THIS EDIT Y/N?'
A, presumably, young teenage girl called out to me.
I turned and walked to where the source of the voice was. Not far.

A girl, probably aged 16, held her phone out infront of her. Her phone displayed an edit of suga kissing a k pop idol. They were leaned against a brick wall, as if this was taken secretly. You bent down and stared at the picture.

'Nice edit.' I simply said, looking at the girl and then walked off.
'It's not an edit.' She retorted.
I stopped in my tracks and turned around to her.
'Though it may seem that way, however, I'm not dumb enough to be fooled by such a hoax. Maybe you should take note.'
I sassily turned around and headed towards the house. The sound of gasps and laughter and 'ohhhhhhss' got quieter as i walked away, not giving a care anymore.

~At home~
'Jeez I need an aspirin' I mumbled as I paused the tv and walked over to the kitchen.
Just as I had reached the cupboard where all the medicines were kept, I heard the door slam shut, jump scaring me.

I turned around and walked to the living room to see who it was.
'Oh, Yoongi'
He didn't reply.
'I just came home about an hour ago. I'm starving. Want to order pizza?' I said, feeling unnerved by the silence.
He just stared at me. His face was angry, I had just noticed; jaw clenched, eyebrows furrowed slightly, hands in a ball.
'Y-Yoongi?..'
'What have we talked about' he finally said. His voice was deep, and a tone of annoyance lingered it.
'What do you mean?'
'The fans. Showing respect. Not being rude to them' he bluntly replied.
'Huh?..' I felt lost. Where was this coming from?

He pulled out his phone from his back jeans pocket and brought up a video of you; of what happened today with the fans.
You watched the video through, it was short and titled: Y/n getting angry about fans asking questions about boyfriend Suga.
I mentally scoffed.

'So?' I questioned, crossing my arms.
'I thought we went through this. You know how your behaviour reflects on me'
Is he really being serious?
'Are you serious Yoongi?! MY BEHAVIOUR WAS PERFECTLY FINE. YOU SHOULD BE THANKING ME THAT I DIDNT KNOCK THOSE FANS OUT' I started shouting, irritated at his reaction.
Suga was taken aback by my sudden outburst, but he replied in the same way.
'YOUR BEHAVIOUR WAS HORRIBLE. AND I CANT BELIEVE YOU EVEN HAD THE THOUGHT OF KNOCKING THEM OUT!'
'I WOULDNT HAVE TO BEHAVE LIKE THAT IF THEY DIDNT CONSTANTLY PATRONISE ME ABOUT YOU APPARENTLY CHEATING ON ME.'

'THATS NOT WHAT THEY DID. ALL THEY DID WAS SHOW YOU AN EDIT AND YOU TURNED ALL RUDE ON THEM!'
'WHAT?!?' I shrieked.
'YEAH YOU SHOULD-' Yoongi started but I cut him off abruptly.
'Give me your phone.'
'What? Why?' He spat.
'Fine.' I took out my phone and already in my YouTube feed was the video.
I clicked on it and showed it to him.

'Why are you showing this to me?'
I closed the video then brought up a 4 minute video, compared to the previous 3 minute video. This was titled full version.
The scene where the fans all shouted at me about Yoongi cheating on me came up that was cut in the first, more viral video.

I glared at Yoongi the entire time. Watching his reaction. Once he had watched the entirety of the second video, his angered expression dropped to guilt.
'I-'
'Enough.'
Yoongi whimpered lightly, making my heart hurt.
'You didn't believe me? Your girlfriend, over a stupid video made to make me look bad.'
'I..I didn't-'
'And the worst part is, this isn't the only video. There are SO MANY more of these. And every time, your 'fans', hate on me, saying I'm not good enough for you. Saying I shouldn't be with you because I am so rude and can't accept the army.'
He didn't say anything.
'I understand them not liking or believing me, but you. When my boyfriend himself doesn't believe me and takes his fans side over mine..I don't know what to do anymore..'
'Y/n..'
'No, don't. I'll see you, Yoongi.' I tried to walk away towards the door to get out of the situation, not wanting to deal with this anymore but a strong grip stopped me.
I sighed.
'Y/n, please'
I shot my head around, hearing Yoongi cry.
He was looking down at my arm, not wanting to face me I supposed.
'I'm sorry' he whispered out.
I was on the verge of tears. His eyes were watery and his lips trembling. I always hated when he cried. It made me cry, seeing him hurt.

We quickly embraced each other in a hug.
'You don't deserve this.'
'Deserve what?'
'All this hate. All these people making you look like a horrible person. They're not true fans if they can't accept what an amazing person you are.'
I pursed my lips, trying to hold in the burst of tears that threatened to come out.

'You're so strong.' That triggered the tears.
I burst out crying into his shoulder. His grip on me tightened and he seated us onto the couch.

'Shhhh' he whispered, letting his hands stoke my head.
We stayed like that for a long time.
He let me cry, and was there to comfort me. I had bottled all this up for so long I didn't realise how much it really affected me.

I lazily brought my head up off his tear drenched shoulder.
I figured my makeup was running and my eyes were bright red.
I didn't look at Yoongi. But he put his hand under my chin and lifted my head up.
He pecked my lips, then my nose, then my head.
I hugged him again without saying anything and he hugged back.

'I'll fix this for you y/n' he murmured.

'Saranghae Yoongi.'
'Saranghae y/n, don't ever forget that'

Sorry if this was kinda cringy. Quickly wrote this because I thought it might've been good. Anyways, thanks for reading, see you later 👋