{Yoongi's POV}
I had a sudden bad feeling in my chest as soon as Taehyung came down from the last two steps belonging to the stairs of our house. I felt a bad vibe surrounding not necessarily Taehyung. A bad vibe surrounding around him, the house. The feelings banging at his heart and mind to be noticed and it was. Yoongi was com-plating weather to be a paranoid dick and rush upstairs or stay there and wait for Hoseok.
"Ahhhh!"
A loud screech came from upstairs as Yoongi groaned.
What has those idiots done now?
He bet that Jimin walked upon Jungkook showering or Namjoon master basting or something along those lines.
A frantic Jin rushed down those very steps that Taehyung just did. Yoongi knew this was something important so he and Taehyung jumped up from there seat as Jin called out there names.
He legs and arms flailing around as he slowed down his approach towards the two confused (also worried) men. He huffed as his hands were on his knees, almost out of breath.
Jin is too old for this shit.
"Yoongi,"
"Mm" Yoongi only let out a sound to show Seokjin , he was listening.
"Y/N, seems like she collapsed and had a panic attack or something along those lines"That was all it took for Yoongi to rush up those very stairs to Y/N's room.
Seokjin and Taehyung trailing behind him as Yoongi loud footsteps was heard across the house causing the other to rush to Y/N's room.
The sight was heartbreaking and Seokjin rushed to her side. Her cheeks no longer hold those rosy, pink shade. Just pure white. Her lips dried and untouched. Her body looked weak and fragile. Like a butterfly, like a rose.
So easy to break and shatter..
Her body looked lifeless something triggered in Yoongi as he has an instinct to run up and scoop her up in his arms.
And that's exactly what he did, only for him and her.
He placed his forehead onto hers. As she was in his arms, her small breaths with huge gaps in between. Her breathing was un-even.
Y/N's body felt cold, untouched and yet so sinful, yet so pure. Her forehead was now warm and now her face.
As his warm hands, cupped her face rubbing his thumb on her cheek bone. His warm forehead warming up hers.
His arms around her to warm up her as his voice was soft yet gentle to Seokjin. Ordering him to shut the door and windows.
To prevent the cold from coming in any longer, Yoongi tried his best to warm up her body as Taehyung already left the room on Yoongi's orders to get a warmer blanket.
His arms were now on her hips and Y/N was on his lap, her legs around his waist. Yoongi was laying on the bed with Y/N on top of him.
The other gang members hearts softening up a tiny bit at the scene. They could see the hidden words called 'love' that Yoongi hated so much. So much to the point, he wouldn't say 'I love you' to his own parents or brothers. The once heartbroken Yoongi they seen now to a tough exterior bastard to now a softie for only Y/N was an amazing change yet ride for all his brothers.
Taehyung had already came back with two thick blankets as he opened them up and covered both Yoongi and Y/N body with them.
All the members had nothing else better to do so some grabbed chairs to sit on, some sat on the bed and some just sat in the carpeted floor.
Yoongi saw Y/N move her lips slightly as she muttered out something un-audible.
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Ink | Min Yoongi FF | GANG AU
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