I'm 16 years old, and I'm out alone at 11:00 pm. Pft. What could go wrong? I slide my heels off and pick them up, carrying them. Ah, the alcohol kicks in. My only safety. My escape from reality. I continue walking not knowing where I'm going. Surely, not to my abusive dad. I'm getting dizzy and my vision is blurring. My emotions spill one by one as the tears slide down my face. Mascara is smudging under my eyes. I look behind me noticing a male figure following. I pick up my pace, trying not to cause a scene. I can't see anything at this point. My body feels numb. Am I moving or not? I feel my body hit the ground, as everything goes dark.
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Morning
I raise up slowly, blinking a tad bit. I rub my eyes a tiny bit, especting for black to be all over my hands. What? There's nothing there. I look around noticing I'm in a familiar room.
"Rin. What were you doing last night?! I could've lost you.."
oh..its Yoongi.
"I'm fine, I promise. I was just out."
I shake my head, cringing as I feel a painful bump.
"Out. My aaaa-" he stops himself.
I look down noticing I'm not in a dress anymore, but in an oversized t-shirt and my underwear.
I look back over at a blushing Yoongi..
"I umm..put you in something more comfortable last night. I also wiped off your makeup.." he rubbed his shoulder awkwardly.
"I see.." I blush knowing he's not only seen me bare faced, but he's seen my body aswell.
"Shit. What time is it?" I bounce up trying to look at the clock near his bathroom. My legs weaken as I fall and bump my head against the dresser.
Fuck.. I hear Yoongi whisper faintly..
"Rin. Just be careful, please..?" He picks me up and carries me back to bed.
I can't handle alcohol very well..
"Yoongi, come sleep with me..." I whisper in a sleepy like voice.
Yoongi blushes, as he lays beside of me. I push myself against him slightly as I doze off..
Yoongi's POV
I hate it whenever she's like this. She knows I hate whenever she drinks. She's lucky I was out for a walk whenever I was, otherwise she probably would've got seriously hurt. Ah. She's stupid sometimes, but I lo... Like her.. She's my bestfriend.
I look over staring at her porcelain complexion. Why does she have this affect on me? It's not like she'll ever see me as anything other than a bestfriend. I place a kiss on her forehead as I fall asleep.
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Safety | Min Yoongi
FanfictionMin Yoongi is your best friend, you've known him since you were in 1st grade. He always has kind of been weird and overprotective around you for some reason. He has no idea, what you have been going through. How there is no source of safety for you...
