rare find | p.jm ✔

1.7 | catching up

~ three months later ~

saturday afternoon: the cafe

y/n sat down opposite yoongi at the table, flashing him a smile. he returned it, sliding a cup over to her, "chai latte as you asked," he said.

"thanks," she took it gratefully.

it has been three months of endless working, and they haven't seen each other much.

hoseok had moved to the yongsan district and was now given cases equally as other detectives, but that meant he wasn't around a lot. so yoongi took up a job as well, as a barista at a cafe called coffee express in the day. they arranged their schedule so that they had day offs together, and they normally spent those days lazing around in the house or in their friend's house. they got along well due to that, and they were happy with each other.

meanwhile, y/n and jimin have been the closest they have ever been now. during work, they kept it professional and reduced their affection to hugs and holding hands, but were almost always cuddling when they were at home after. kisses have become more frequent between them and so did 'i love you's. harin also finally backed off when she found someone for herself, and has become more tolerable, though they still did have their little arguments every now and then.

yoongi and her chatted about how their life has been, telling each other stories about their work life and home life.

after spending almost two hours there, he proceeded to walk her back to their apartment as per jimin's orders, going on about another barista that worked with him and a customer and how cute they were.

"how about you? are you finding yourself a girlfriend?" she asked him.

he thought for a few moments before eventually shaking his head, "i don't think so. not now anyways, i get enough love from hoseok."

"wait, then are you and hoseok.."

"no," he answered, "we aren't, we have a platonic relationship, not the kind that you and jimin have. speaking of jimin, how is he? is he okay?"

"yea, he is. although he does focus on his work a little too much for my liking, he knows when to stop. our life is pretty good."

"are you.. thinking about children?" he asked softly, his cheeks dusted a light pink as he thought about the topic.

her eyes widened, "oh god, not now. definitely not now. but in the future, maybe," she glanced at him cheekily, "why? are you dying to be an uncle?"

"shut up," he chuckled.

"just admit it, you want to take care of your nephew or niece, don't you? you big softie," she teased.

"y/n," he drawled, "stop-"

he was cut off by someone pushing into him forcefully. shifting to a wolf, he regained his footing, snarling at the man in front of him. his sister quickly joined him, shifting to a panther and standing by his side.

five other men surrounded them, three of them taking yoongi and dragging him away from y/n. noticing this, she pounced onto them, unsheathing her claws and slashing at them fiercely. they yelped out in pain, backing off while she nudged him up and pushed him away as a needle contacted her neck.

the sting made her wince and she slumped to the floor as the drug they had injected into her started working. she involuntarily shifted back to a human, her eyelids growing heavy as she tried to drag herself out from the alleyway they had pushed them in. but her efforts were ruined once one of them picked her up and threw her into the back of a van, and she slipped into unconsciousness.

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yoongi sprinted to the apartment, sniffing the air and smelling everyone crowded into jimin's apartment. he punched the code in and burst through the door, immediately being met with taehyung and seokjin running over to him

"yoongi? what's wrong? where's y/n?" jimin and hoseok approached him, their eyes full of concern.

"six men surrounded us, they sedated her and threw her into a van, but they didn't bother with me, just shoved me away. i'm sorry, i did everything i could, but-" he said.

"it's not your fault yoongi hyung, you don't need to apologise," hoseok comforted him, leading him to take a rest on the couch.

anger flared inside jimin and he slammed his fist into a wall, yelling out in frustration. everyone shied away from him, flinching. they knew how scary he was when he was angry, and none of them wanted to be a victim of the fire that burned inside of him.

"fuck," he shouted, his chest heaving.

jin didn't even bother reminding him about his language, instead timidly reaching over and pulling him into a loose hug, "it's okay jiminie, we'll find her."

one by one, they joined the hug, and yoongi was pushed into the middle with him. 

they both hugged each other, one desperate to find his sister and one desperate to find his girlfriend.

"we'll find her."