He's Conceded | Yoongi X Reader

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You tend to sleep in because let's face it what else are you going to do early in the morning? You felt your phone buzzing constantly so your hand roamed the bed.

You slowly opened your eyes and you felt your phone on your hands.

Your eyes nearly poped out of their sockets.

"Fifty miss calls from Yoongi...hundred texts from Yoongi..." you unlocked your phone but as you did an incoming call came in from Yoongi.

"Hello?"
"What the hell, where are you?"

"I'm in bed why?"

"Whose bed?"

"Our bed? Yoongi was is going on?"

You heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

"Hello?" And in came Yoongi, looking like he was going to kill someone. "Huh, so you are here." He began to look under the bed and headed over to the closet.

"Well where else would I be?" You asked. "Have you not seen the news I- don't tell me you're just now getting up." Yoongi looked at you almost in disgust. "So what if I am?"

He rubbed his face with his hands. "Yoongs, what's wrong?" You tried pulling his hands away.

"Are you cheating on me?" A simple sentence carried daggers into your heart. "Are you serious?" You felt your voice beginning to fail on you.

"LOOK AT THE DAMN ARTICLES!" He shoved his phone in your face.

"(Y/n), seen hugging a man after dropping him off-" you threw the phone right back at Yoongi. "So I gave Jungkook a ride back to his company, what's the big deal?"

"You never come out the house, and when you do you're seen with someone who isn't me!" You laughed painfully at his words. "You don't let me out the house unless it's to talk about you!" Yoongi was shocked at your words.

"Are you not proud of your boyfriend?" You groaned. "Of course I am! But you've changed since our high school days..." you said as you sat down in bed. "Time does that-"

"No, I mean you're just so- I love you but you're not the Yoongs from high school..."

"We're going on a date then, if you're not cheating then we have to clear this up because I can't have this for my image." You stood up again.

"What do you mean?"

"People thinking my girlfriend is cheating on me? I can't have that, people will think I can't treat a girl right or something." You bit your tongue mainly so you can hold back your hash words.

And also because Yoongi and you haven't gone on a date for in so long.

"It'll have to be quick since I have to be in the studio..." he looked at his phone.

"Let's go eat street food." Yoongi looked up in disgust. "No."

"Why not? We ate that all the time in high school!" You tugged on his arm. "Remember?"

"I'm not in the mood for that I just want to get this over with." You swung his arm back quickly. "Let's share a drink at a park then."

"Excellent let's go." Yoongi ran down stairs as you changed.

Cheating? It hurt that Yoongi even thought for a split second that you would do such a thing. Sure he isn't the Yoongs that you fell in love with in high school but you love him.

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"I wonder if they know that we know they're following us." You said as you were trying to keep up with Yoongi's pace. "Probably not, give me your hand."

"Why?"

"What do you mean why? This is what couples do." You awkwardly extended your hand and met his. You haven't held his hand in so long you forgot the burning heat they brought to you.

"Okay." Yoongi placed the drink with two straws on a table. You sat on one side as he sat on the opposite. "Did you actually think I cheated on you?" You had to ask the burning question. "Do you really want me to answer that?" You nodded your head.

"Yes I did."

"Why?" You furrowed your brows as a natural instinct. "We can talk about this later I'm going to take a sip so follow after me." Yoongi leaned into the drink as you followed slowly after. Your faces were close together, the only thing dividing the two of you was the drink.

"Alright I have to get back to work." You looked away from him wishing you could finish your conversation. "Common let's go." You ran to the car as Yoongi was holding the door for you.

"Can we talk about it?" Yoongi was looking at phone. "Yoongi?"

"Sorry what was that?" He put his phone in his pocket and fixed his beanie. "I wouldn't cheat on you."

"I mean I guess." He looked out the window. "Are you fucking serious?" He looked back at you. "Language (Y/n)." You crossed your arms. "This is bullshit why the hell would I even do that?"

"Again language (Y/n), it's not a big deal." You were taken back. "Not a big deal? You accused me of cheating! I bet you have girls fucking lined up for you."

"I do not, that would make me look terrible and I am not terrible."

"Then apologize."

"I'm here, expect something coming being delivered to the house." He stepped out of the car.

"My kiss goodbye please?" You shook your head. "The cameras (Y/n)." You sighed and swallowed your pride.

"The driver will take you home." You nodded your head and gave Yoongi his kiss on the cheek. "Fuck you." You slowly whispered into his ear.

"Drive please."

You closed the door harder than usual.

Yoongs: language (Y/n), do you not want your gift?

I want an apology.

Yoongs: try and see it from my point of view.

I'm not going home so fuck your gift.

You turned off your phone.

"Can you take me to the Kim's house please?" The driver nodded his head. You missed your friends.

You only had the Kim boys. Namjoon, Jin, and Taehyung. They were like your brothers growing up and you loved them.

You missed them even more.

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Meanwhile Yoongi was trying to text you and call you but eventually he gave up. He didn't know where you would even go, it's not like you had friends.

He stared at his computer screen.

"Perfect."

Articles were spreading about how it was a mistake. That the women who hugged that boy was indeed (Y/n), but that you were only helping a poor boy out.

"Now my reputation is even better." He smiled to himself.