𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 // m.yg

five

//rewritten\\

y/n couldn't prepare for the words yoongi was fixing to spit out at her. even though it was the truth it sounded like something from a fairy tail.

or a fairy tail gone wrong.

yoongi gulped, not really knowing how to put the words out of his mouth and into her brain.

so, namjoon took the lead being the smart ass he was making yoongis jaw clench. he really did want to explain it his way.

"your cousin.." namjoon started placing a hand on the child beside him. "is just a complete bitch." namjoon looked over to y/n , "she loved us all like a complete white she was, like 200 or something years ago."

jimin smiled kindly, taking the rest just because, "she loved me first. but I was engaged to her twin sister." he scratched the back of his neck.

"I still don't understand how you could love someone who looked like her." yoongi groaned.

"I don't. I married someone else, but that's not the point," he frowned, "y/n, she fell in love with everyone of the seven of us.." he repeated softly.

"but the one she hurt the most is the one that can't be here with us today, hoseoks brother. step brother actually." jimin explained more. "after she hurt us all, and finally sorta gave up, she cursed up all. expect yoongi-"

"-because they dated." jimin looked at her from the cup her so happens to have in his drink. he had been oh so focused on it until now.

he continued, "so therefore, she just put him to sleep with a little help from her bitch ass magic, he got the easy way out." he slammed the cup down.

namjoon smiled softly, squezing jimins shoulder and holding him in place.

namjoon started again,"Allison thought her last hope was with you, y/n." his dimples disappeared, "she didn't cure yoongi, but she cursed those rings."

the end of the conversation was blurry for y/n. the worse that could possibly happen to her was death right? what was the big deal?

everything.

she thought it was funny that Allison got to pick who yoongi belonged with.

to allison, true love didn't exist.
to her or anyone.

so she made sure they didn't find the love they could have. and gave them something else.

something that tied everything back to y/n.

those rings, were the costs of lives the group if seven boys loved, plus the loss of yoongi.

then it'd just be wrong. if y/n took the ring off somehow, she'd kill eight people including herself which is nine.

she'd kill herself and be a murderer.

y/n felt trapped and she bet yoongi felt the same way. they reason to have to be together. Allison assumed they go mad and hate each other or they could be human and vampire and be civil.

so, y/n had to do what she had to do. sit down, be pretty, act politely, and keep her mouth shut while yoongi did the damn talking the rest of her life.

y/n wasn't going to a pawn to anyone's game though, so that night when yoongi took her home and instead of making her into a hostage, he stayed the night with her while Allison was at work.

"what's this?" yoongi asked, picking up the cellular device.

"my phone." y/n smiled. "it's not the best but ally tri-" she stopped herself.
Allison was the closest thing to family- besides jocylen, but even then, she still loved her.

"it's okay." yoongi sighed, putting the phone back down.

"I talk to much." y/n looked down at her hands, "I'm sorry."

"you barely talk to me," yoongi chuckles deeply, "your not like how you are with your friend, than with me. I'm a little jelous."

y/n blushed when he admitted that, her ears glowing red.

"aww, your cute when you blush."
yoongi teased.

"yahh, stop it."

yoongi laughed at her whining, before hitting his side on the bed, rolling over and grabbing a pillow.

y/n watched as he closed his eyes and snuggled into her matress.

she rolled her eyes, grabbing a pillow and going downstairs to sleep on the couch.

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//unedited//
a/n; tbh completely, after this chapter, the next chapter probably won't pick up here and I have to rewrite that.

words; 733