A Warehouse Full of Memories || BTS x Reader

Unexpected

Ch.52

Jimin spoke softly to Yoongi. The third year calmed down after a while. All the boys helped him feel better. He had a small break down, but Jimin made Yoongi slowly return to normal. Taehyung asked Yoongi is he was ready to face Seokjin. It's been minutes since then and he hasn't given his answer. The blue hair has chosen to remain silent. Jungkook nibbled on his bottom lip nervously as the eldest hyung in the room stared aimlessly at the ceiling. For the most part, you believed you and the boys managed to get him thinking. All you had to do was get the third year to lower down his walls.

He didn't push away your hands or stop you from petting him and squeezing his hand. Occasionally, he would squeeze your hand back. It made you smile since that let you know he wasn't completely off in his own universe. It also meant that Yoongi didn't mind the physical contact you had with him. Jimin eyed Yoongi, waiting for him to make up his mind. The first-year boys were ready to walk over to Seokjin's house. It was getting a little late, but you would go with them too. Unnie won't even realize you're not home once she arrives to the apartment. She's just going to crash in her own room and get ready for tomorrow.

Taehyung glanced at Jungkook. Jimin had stopped talking which left nothing, but silence in the warehouse. The air was cold and everyone was beginning to freeze. The only blanket here was on Yoongi's lap with a hidden Holly inside. There's no way he's going to give it to the others. Taehyung and Jungkook didn't want to break their concentration. They were going to power through the chilly atmosphere until Yoongi decided to talk to Seokjin. That's when Yoongi didn't stop squeezing your hand. He kept a tight grip on it and you stopped petting his head in confusion. Jimin and you made baffled eye contact before looking at Yoongi again who sighed heavily.

"...I guess." He lowered his head.

"You're ready to talk, hyung?" Jimin smiled, rubbing Yoongi's shoulders.

"It's going to be cold. Zip up your jacket," Taehyung said, Jungkook excitedly zipping up his jacket as an example.

"Seokjin should be awake. Let's get to his house before it's too late." Jungkook bounced up to his feet.

"Let's go." You lifted Yoongi off the couch. He stared down at you with an empty stare. There was no annoyance or sadness anymore. You ran your hand through his hair one last time with a smile. "I want to see that gummy smile again."

"Sure..." He chuckled lightly, grabbing your hand out of his hair. He had a small smile and squeezed your hand. "Now let's go before I change my mind."

Everyone nodded in the warehouse. Yoongi was amused to see all the excited first years in the room. The four of you must have looked like children at a birthday party. The boys bounced around Yoongi, following him out of the warehouse. Except, the five of you barely stepped out of the entrance to see Seokjin's black truck rolling in. Its engine shut off and was parked right in front of you guys. Seokjin got out of the truck, slamming the door with a weak smile. He didn't look too confident to show his face here. Namjoon and Hoseok came out of the vehicle too.

They were just as shocked to see the first years as you guys were to see the second years. Did all of you have the same plan today? Yoongi swallowed hard, tightening his fists as Seokjin made small steps over to his friend. Namjoon and Hoseok shoved their hands into their pockets. They stood in front of the truck to watch Seokjin meanwhile you and the other first years stood behind Yoongi. It was to give them space to talk somewhat privately. Hopefully both of them were here to forgive each other and apologize. A part of you worried that Yoongi would suddenly flip like a switch to see Seokjin. You didn't want him to bring his walls up again and deny his hyung anymore. They had to make up. They just had too.