I Latte You // Namjoon X Reader

Yoongi

Taking care of everything alone was... not as easy as you thought. The cops were pain in the ass especially the stubborn ones.

- I'm telling you he doesn't sell drugs! I've went trough his things so many times and I didn't find anything! If you don't believe me come and see for yourself! Bring dogs if you want to! - you yelled and put the phone down.

- Lying, yelling AND hanging up on a cop? You've really got balls of steel. - Jimin laughed.

- Where's your stupid husband? - you rubbed your temples and sighed.

- Upstairs. I think he's sleeping. - Jimin answered.

- He's what...? - you went upstairs and stormed into the room. - Min Yoongi! - you yelled but he didn't budge. - Are you fucking serious... - you went next to him and dragged him out of the bed.

- Ouch! - he whined when he hit the floor. - What's wrong with you?

- How can you sleep at a time like that? Jimin is worried sick and you're here doing nothing! - you went to the wardrobe and took out some clean clothes. - Get up! - you threw them at him and turned around.

- You think I'm not worried? I haven't slept in two days and when I finally manage to relax you come here and fuck everything up. Being Namjoon's girlfriend doesn't give you the right to boss me around. Don't forget I'm his best friend and I know more about him than he dares to tell you. - he scoffed.

- Why are you bringing Namjoon in this? - you crossed your arms.

- What's going on? - Jimin suddenly appeared before Yoongi could answer. - I heard yelling.

- Don't worry, baby, it's nothing. - Yoongi said with a soft tone in his voice. It's amazing how he softened only by Jimin's presence. - Go downstairs, we'll come in a few minutes. - He kissed his forehead.

- Okay but don't fight please. - Jimin said and left the room. You heard shuffling of clothes which you assumed was Yoongi changing. He threw his dirty shirt on your head and laughed under his breath.

- Ew. - you took the shirt and threw it back at him. You noticed how annoyed he looked so you kind of regretted what you did. - Sorry. - you apologized and he looked at you confused.

- For what? - Yoongi asked while putting on his sukajan jacket.

- For getting mad at you. I shouldn't have, I'm sorry. - he stopped moving for a second and exhaled loudly.

- It's fine. - he came closer and hugged you. - I understand you're stressed but the police can't do anything against us. If they do we'll just murder them all. - he laughed.

- Yoongi! - you pushed him and rolled your eyes.

- What? That's what we do anyway. - he laughed again - Come on, Jimin is waiting.

- Wait. - you stopped him before he could leave the room. - About what you said earlier. That there are things Namjoon doesn't tell me...

- Oh that. - he rubbed the back of his neck and sat on the bed. - Well... what you've seen so far of him is his good side.

- He has a bad side? - you sat on the floor.

- Oh boy. Haven't you wondered why everyone calls him "monster"? I'm the son of his father's friend and I've known him since he was born. He gets really scary when he loses his mind. But it wasn't always like that. I'm sure Jimin has told you about his school years and how he killed someone for the first time but I'm also sure he didn't tell you everything. He regretted murdering that guy but after a week he just... I don't know what happened, he just snapped.