BTS Oneshots

Yoongi // "I'm Fine"

For many years now, you had been friends with Yoongi. You had been there for his lowest points and his highest points and everything in-between. Just like he had been there for you for your lowest points, your highest points and everything in-between. You understood that all the boys were working hard for the comeback, but just before the boys started work on the comeback properly you had noticed Yoongi was shutting himself off from everybody again.

You were dancing in your kitchen to the radio when your phone rang, causing you to lower the heat on the stove whilst you answered it.

"Hello Namjoon." You smiled answering the phone. "Shouldn't you all be getting ready for the comeback instead of calling me?" You teased lightly.

"That's what I'm calling about, Yoongi has locked himself into his studio and has been there for the past couple of days. We're worried about him Y/N..."He sighed softly. "We know if there is anybody that is able to get him to come out of there, its you."

"I'll try, thank you for letting me know Namjoon." You sighed softly and he hung up. You then brought up Yoongi's contact and texted him.

'Movie Night tonight Yoongs, you coming?x'

You put your phone down and continued cooking and dancing until you got a reply.

'No.'

With that reply, you knew something was wrong. You looked at your cooked meal and put it on a plate and covered it before grabbing your car keys and slipping on your shoes at the door and heading out.

You drove to his studio, the music on the radio not helping calm your nerves as you drove.

You had been given the code to the keypad to get into his studio by the boys, and Yoongi himself, just in case you ever needed to go there.

You opened the door after punching in the code, and saw Yoongi hunched over in his chair, staring at the computer screen with his headphones on, his hands busy working away on the keyboard in front of him, typing a few things in and then dragging coloured bars from one side of the screen to the other. He hadn't noticed you there.

You gently took his headphones off him, and set them on his desk. He turned and glared at you for half a second before he had noticed you. His gaze softened and that's when you noticed him looking sleep deprived. You opened up your arms, just knowing he would want a hug right now and not talk about whatever made him this way just yet.

He stood up and pulled you into a tight hug, and you felt his body relax beneath your touch and you smiled softly.