i'll fight for you.[m.y.g × j.h.s] complete ✔

2.

i ended up leaving school later than most of the other students since i had a dance practice with jimin after school but i'm now i'm finally on my way home. i'm walking home and i'm happy that the first day of the school year is finally over but i hear something that sounds likes it's coming from an alleyway near to where i'm standing and it scares me but i'm curious.

i know that curiosity killed the cat but most people forgot the second part of that expression about satisfaction bringing it back. i slowly peek into the alley and gasp quietly at the sight.

yoongi is standing there with his fist clenched in front of an older man whose probably in his twenties and they seem to be in the middle of a fight. i can't bare to look but i seem to be frozen in place and i'm not looking but i can hear what's happening and it doesn't sound good.

about two minutes later i see yoongi walk out of the alley. he looks at me and reaches into his pocket taking about a roll of bandages as he turns to walk away. he sits down a bit further down the street and seems to struggle with the bandage he's trying to put on his one hand. i hesitate and quickly go to sit next to him, "do you need some help?"

"no," he replies so quickly that it makes me jump. he doesn't look at me but he keeps struggling with the band aid so i watch him for a bit before i take it out of his hand. "what the hell?" yoongi snaps as he turns to face me but ignore him, "give me your hand."

he doesn't at first but after a few moments of silence he sighs and moves his hand over to me. i frown as i see the red marks and scratches covering his hand but he doesn't look like he wants to talk about it so i don't say anything as i put the band aid on for him. he flinches as i put it on but relaxes a bit again afterwards.

"are you okay?" i ask quietly as he takes his hand back. he gets up and looks around before he turns back to me, "i'm fine thanks," he checks around again but i'm not sure why. i'm about to get up when he offers me his unhurt hand and i smile and take it us he pulls me up. he quickly takes it back and puts it in his pocket, "ah thanks again" he mumbles and starts to walk away.

i smile softly as i watch him walk, he didn't seem like such a bad person.