///WARNING MATURE THEMES AND POSSIBLE TRIGGERS other wise mostly fluffy///
What happens when a secret work fuck buddy relationship between Min Yoongi and his stylist goes sideways and suddenly Min Yoongi is falling in love?
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It's been another two weeks since the whole thing at the dorms, I quit one of the make-up jobs and now I work day shifts at the diner one week and night shifts the next and alternate that pattern to help pay the bills. Taehyung, Hoseok and Namjoon constantly check in with me and Hoseok reminds me everyday to take my meds.
I get more sleep and I eat a little more. I stopped and thankfully because Namjoon caught me when he did the cuts didn't leave scars that can be felt or easily seen, they are just really pale thin lines that you have to look really hard for. Today is my day off so I decided to stay home and catch up on some shows and stuff. Currently I'm wrapped up in a fluffy blanket with some coffee watching 'What's Wrong with Secretary Kim' and my door bell rings.
I pray that it's one of the three boys that like to watch me like a hawk since I'm only wearing a night gown at the moment and my glasses because hell it's my day off and I hate other people seeing me in my glasses.
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I answer the door and almost shut it immediately, but the hand of the person standing there stops me "Mi Na let me come in and talk. please."
I clench my jaw "Yoongi, I don't want to talk to you, or really even hear you speak, so please leave."
He sighs "Mi Na please." I release my hold on the door and let him in because he's begging and begging is not something that Min Yoongi does.
"You can go sit I'm going to go change"
"No, you can stay in that, I'll be quick.... plus it's cute."
I sigh and sit down folding my legs under me and clutching a pillow in my lap. "Why are you here Yoongi?"
"I'm sorry Mi Na I should have been more careful and cautious, I shouldn't have asked you to come to my studio, then all of this never would have happened."
I scoff and play with the pillow "Yoongi you don't have to apologize you aren't the only one at fault, I'm an adult to, that also made stupid decisions."
"I didn't exactly give you much of a choice."
I shake my head "Yes you did Yoongi, you never forced me to do anything, you just asked, and I did it, knowing full and well what the consequences would be, I could have told you no that day, I could have, but I didn't, I could have told you to fuck off from day one, but I didn't, I made choices too, choices that put me in this situation."
Yoongi looks down at his hands in his lap and starts picking at his thumbs which is a habit that I noticed he has when he's stressed or nervous. I grab his hands and stop him from continuing to pick at his thumbs. "Just talk Yoongi, say what you came here to say."
He grabs my hands and pushes the sleeve of my night gown up and starts kissing my scars "Yoongi what-"
He moves up and kisses my cheek "Just let me continue please?" I just nod and he pushes my other sleeve up and starts kissing those scars. I stare at him confused because I don't get why he's doing this and because Min Yoongi is never this gentle, at least he never has been with me. He kisses My knuckles and keeps my hands in his. "I'm so sorry Mi Na" Yoongi whispers.