Who Are You | Min Yoongi

5.

The Bullet

The dinner went fairly alright. Everyone was talking among each other making small jokes they all seemed like a big family. Mostly everyone was welcoming giving me polite smiles and asking me questions about my interests.

As the dinner ended everyone left to their rooms and it was only me and Jin left in the kitchen seeing all the mess left over I decided to help him.

" You know Y/N not everyone seems to be pleased with your presence right now but in my opinion it's always good to have a girl in the house it helps to keep everything more balanced" he said while wiping the clean dishes.

" Why doesn't the company allow females in it, isn't that a bit sexist?" I curiously asked looking up at him over the height difference.

"I'm not sure it's Yoongi who made those rules but judging by how easily you were let in I can sense that our cold hearted Min might have an eye out for you" he winked into my direction and the top of my ears began to burn.

I shot up next to the grown man "N-no J-Jin it's definitely not that I'm sure  boss had other reasons to let me i-in!" Jin's laughter spilled across the room as he started to wipe the dishes much faster and now I couldn't tell the difference between his laugh and the squeak the white plate made.

"Oh sweetie you're so cute when you're all embarrassed like that I was just joking around with you calm down also call me Mom if you can everyone else does so I want you to also feel like home" He winked again and by now I decided that it was just a thing he did.

" alright thanks m-mom?" That word was too unusual for me to say. It felt like my first time actually calling someone that but Jin only seemed delighted with it as he brought me into a tight embrace.

I wished him a goodnight as it was getting really late and I was sure that all others are sound asleep. Crawling into my bed as I started to think about how my day went everything that happened still didn't feel real it was too perfect after some time of contemplating I found myself falling into a deep slumber.

As it got deeper into the night I was woken up by a series of low grunts. I jumped out of bed and turned on the light. My eyes were blinded by the intensity of them and now a I heard mans voice hissed at the unexpected brightness next to me.

As my eyes finally adjusted infront of me stood Min Suga himself. He held onto his arm as blood stained his white shirt. " oh my god what happened? Are you alright?" Panic took over me as I ran to him.

"Does it look like I'm alright you dumbass" he growled while still hissing over the pain. " I'm sorry, I'll get the first aid kit" I started to run to the bathroom but was immediately stopped as a strong wrist pulled me back.

"Don't bother your pretend doctor kit won't be able to pull out a bullet just get out and I'll handle this myself" a bullet where the hell was he? his rude tone was starting to annoy me. Yoongi was acting so childish.

"Wait here and I'll get the kit I'm not leaving you alone with a hole in your arm" I jerked his grip of me and got what I needed.

Returning back to the grumpy man i places the kit next to him and took out a pair of surgical scissors. " what on earth are you going with those?!" He half screamed while backing up by the wall.

" I'm planning on helping you, didn't you say there's a bullet in that, we can't just leave it there" I pointed at his wound and after a lot of hesitation Yoongi finally gave me his hand.

I took a towel and tried to put it in his mouth . " really? what kind of kinky stuff is this? you're just taking a bullet out" he looked at me with a disgusted face only making everything more complicated.

"Look you don't have to take it but this is going to hurt like hell, it'll help you to shut the screaming off so the whole house can peacefully sleep" roughly grabbing the towel out of my hand and putting it between his teeth Yoongi finally rolled up his sleeve signaling me to start the procedure.

Carefully dipping the pointed ends into Yoongi's pale flesh I started looking for the piece of stuck metal. As I went deeper Yoongi's muffled screams were heard as the rush of adrenaline and utter pain was going through his veins.

Finally getting a grasp of the bullet I slowly started pulling it out while gently twisting it for better access. As soon as it was out I cleaned the dried blood with alcohol and wrapped it with some bandage.

Sigh of relief left Yoongi's mouth as the now drenched towel laid on the top of the counter. I packed everything up and went to put it back on it's place.

As I came back Yoongi was sound asleep on the bed. He looked so peaceful like this, his bangs covered his eyes as slow deep breaths were now filling the room.

Not wanting to disturb his peace I stood up to go and sleep on the couch in the living room but once again a pull on the wrist stopped me "Y/N wait..thank you" a silent voice said before quickly falling back asleep.

I softly smiled and dimmed the light the desire to leave the room disappeared and I fell asleep next to the bed as Yoongi's hand still held onto me. I later realized that I've never asked him what he forgot in my room but it was so late that it didn't matter for now.