Its Complicated AGUST D X READER

Prologue

Author Pov 

Y/N  had her feet propped up on the heating vent as she laid in the floor reading her book. A cool breeze coming in from the cracked window along with the sound of soft rain patting lulled her into a calm state of mind. She took in a deep breath almost falling asleep.

'This is the most peace and quiet the house has gotten in a while, it's refreshing' she thought. However although she was relieved for the calm state the house was in, she can't help but worry a bit.

'What is he up to now?' she rolled her eyes 'He's fine, he's always fine' she took a deep breath and rest her book on her chest, looking again at the clock before slowly closing her eyes.

She was almost asleep until the front door swung open banging against the worn wall making her jump. Three pairs of feet stomped loudly in the house tracking mud everywhere, drunken laughs could be heard from them along with the sound of a shattering glass. She could already smell the alcohol and weed coming from their clothes as the three staggered further into the house. She growled in frustration and got up from her spot of broken relaxation and stomped her way to the boys making a mess in the kitchen.

She watched them sway and take in a few more swigs of vodka and whatever other substance they had in their bottles, while laughing and knocking a few things off the counters here and there. She rolled her eyes and marched up to the laughing blonde and tried to get his attention, well that didn't work he just ignored her continuing to talk with his friends, so she gripped his arm and swung him around only to be met with a cut and bruised face.

''What the hell Yoongi?'' Both anger and concern in her voice

''Geez why so bitchy?'' His face scrunched and he roughly shoved her of him.

She wasn't surprised by this, he does this all the time. She looked over at his friends, Namjoon and Hoseok, who were a bit beaten as well however that didn't prevent them from laughing about whatever it was that tickled their pickle.

''Yoongi, don't tell me you got in another fight with that asshole Taeyang and his crew?'' The blonde simply rolled his eyes and took another big drink of vodka walking his way to the living room.

''Hey they started it this time!'' Hoseok defined himself and his friends while pointing his finger

''When don't they start it?" Namjoon huffed crossing his arms like a child.

''Yah! So what if I did. Mind your own fucking business'' Yoongi snapped at her while sitting back in his oh so sweet recliner and tossing his hat to the side, ruffling his fingers through his messy blonde locks. She sighed trying to remain patient with him, no matter how difficult he is.

''Seriously why do you guys still even bother with those jerks?! Are you all hurt? Anything broken? Where did you put the first aid kit? Why were you fighting this time? You shouldn't let them get to you like that! Please just-

Suddenly she was cut off by a glass bottle shattering against the wall sending shards of glass and liquor droplets sprawling throughout the air. The three in the kitchen jumped in surprise before turning to Yoongi fuming in his seat.

''Jesus would you please just shut the hell up! I'm trying to get some rest and I can't relax in my own damn home because all you know how to do is bitch about everything. I'm alive see! I'm breathing and I always come back in one piece don't I? You're giving me a fucking head ache so either get your ass over here sit in my lap and sleep with me or go to the bedroom and sleep alone but either way shut the fuck up.'' He lied back in his chair lazily holding one arm out half expecting her to come sit with him but she was too stubborn to let his 'words of advice' go.