BTS Imagines And Prefences

2. Silent Treatment (Suga)

Min Yoongi was good at a lot of things, to name a few; rapping, all-nighters and the silent treatment. Before you had started dating, you hadn’t realised just how good he was at ignoring people who had wronged him. Yet here you were, day four of the silent treatment and you hated every second without his voice.

“Y/N, you’re late,” Jimin’s head poked around the door as he saw you sitting on Yoongi’s bed face buried in his pillow as you inhaled his scent, you were getting desperate. In fact, you knew if he could see you he wouldn’t break that dead stare he gave you if you tried to talk to him to apologise or forgot about your punishment. Jimin pushed the door open as he walked to the side of the bed and crouched down, “this is the longest you’ve had it isn’t it?” Looking up from the pillow you nodded, you had gone to sleep watching their broadcasts as tears slipped down your face sniffling next to Yoongi so desperate for him to listen to your apologies.

“He once went just short of a month when Jeongguk said something sexual about you,” you finally looked up from the pillow before groaning at the realisation of just how long he could keep this up if he needed to.

“Not helpful Jimin,” you whined, before sitting up and playing with your bracelet, a gift from the very boyfriend who couldn’t even look at you.

Your mind flashed back to the last few days of silence. The first day you had thought it was a joke, as it all happened without warning as you woke up as normal, before Yoongi, and snuggling into his back and surging seconds he was out of bed and had walked off without a word. The second day after discussing with the boys, you decided to give him space so he could cool off. The third day you had assumed it would all be okay because the longest it had ever lasted was two days. But still no words. So you baked him a batch of cookies, before driving to the studio to see him. You had gone into his studio and he wouldn’t even look at you, you got a text from Namjoon that the cookies had been delicious. But they had been for Yoongi.

Frowning you decided this had gone on long enough as you jumped up from the bed and marched into the living room where you were sure he would be sitting in his black leather armchair, headphones in as he either produced or listened to music, and there he was.

The boys all watched you, mildly interested in what was happening as they had all been on receiving ends of his legendary silences, “Yoongi.”

The boy glanced up as you took another step forward, and as you locked eyes he pulled his headphone off and shut his laptop, the most attention you had been given in what felt like years. Then as you kept your eyes locked you knelt in front of him before bowing your head, hands in front of you, “I’m sorry I took Holly for a walk without you,” the boys shared a glance, it seemed a weird thing for him to be angry, “I’m sorry for breaking our promise that no matter how busy we are we walk him together. And I’m sorry that I did it for your attention,” you glanced up but his gaze was still dead, he set the headphones and laptop on the floor next to his chair and you were so close.

Yoongi looked at you before he got up, placing a hand out that you took as he pulled you up as well, then as you locked eyes a gummy smile appeared and he cupped your face in his hands, placing a kiss on your nose, “I love you, babe.”

Your eyes flooded with water when he spoke to you and although you knew how much he hated being affectionate in front of the boys, you couldn’t stop yourself wrapping your arms around him and placing your head on his chest. He managed to manoeuvre you out of the door before he pulled you away, so he could look in your eyes and explain his actions.

Your eyes flooded with water when he spoke to you and although you knew how much he hated being affectionate in front of the boys, you couldn’t stop yourself wrapping your arms around him and placing your head on his chest. He managed to manoeuvre you out of the door before he pulled you away, so he could look in your eyes and explain his actions.

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Zara.