After an hour, the blizzard hasn't stopped. The power's still gone and the heaters aren't working and it's currently 20F degrees outside and we are freezing.
"What are we going to do now?", Yoongi asks as his body shakes, looking extremely weak. I laugh because the situation is ridiculous, isn't the guy supposed to do something so the girl doesn't die?
I guess I'll have to be the man tonight because if I leave it up to Yoongi we're going to die.
"I think I have some stuff that can probably help, don't worry", I say heading to the bathroom.
I kneeled on the sink and reached for the top counter grabbing the big plastic container that I've been working on for a situation like this.
"what do you have in there?", Yoongi asks getting close from behind, scaring me and almost making me fall since I wasn't aware that he had followed me to the bathroom.
"You scared me dumbass!!", I yelled realizing that he was holding me by the waist so I didn't fall, I quickly get off the sink, feeling a little flustered so he apologized.
"Here, take this" I handed him the container "There's important stuff we might need, like water, candles, food cans, a first aid kit, I even have some hand warmers!", I say proudly say to which he laughs.
"Why are you laughing?", I asked annoyed and confused because he started to move stuff around the container, "and what are you doing?"
"You said you have anything we might need for tonight" he says faking an innocent smile "but I don't see the condoms honey", this time his face was showing a cocky smile.
I quickly hit him in the arm causing him to burst into laughter.
"Not even in your dreams HONEY" I said hitting him again, this time harder.
"You can't control my dreams Y/N" he continued teasing me, trying to push me to my limits.
"Please shut up if you want to live!" I said feeling irritated.
He raised his hands scared of me beating him up. "I was joking! I'm sorry" yoongi finally said picking up the container and taking it to the living room.
"You better be sorry" I said calming down.
Once we are in the living room we sat around the container looking for stuff we're going to need for tonight.
"Why do you have chopsticks in here?" Yoongi asked to which I just shrugged.
"We might need them, stop judging"
"Do you remember when we were younger and we would go on picnics with the rest of the guys?" Yoongi says out of nowhere, "and you would always come over prepared, it was 9 of us but you would bring like 20 sets of chopsticks", he says giggling.
"Heyy!!", I say pouting, "my over planning would always come in clutch and you know it, especially those days when Joon would break his chopsticks", I say as he continues laughing.
After a while my body starts to feel really heavy and numb, my hands start to shake, I must look really bad because yoongi tells me to get thicker clothes because he "doesn't want to be blamed for my death", I rolled my eyes but I agreed anyway. He might seem like a careless and cold person but he's actually really caring.
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The Way I used To Be
FanfictionWhen Yoongi gets kicked out of his house, he asks his best friends Hobi and Y/N if he can stay with them for a while. Things change for both Y/N and Yoongi when they have to live together, and Yoongi's secret is getting harder to hide. What will ha...