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Coffee and Explicits

Yoongi x reader

A/N: Yoongi and you have just always clashed against each other. Some days you can stand being in the same room, others you're just at each others throats. No one in your friend group understands why but it's just the way your friendship is.
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The streets were blurry as I stumbled on. The pounding in my ears wouldn't stop as I made it further on. "Come on y/n, just a little further." I clutch my stomach as I move forward. My shirt sticks to my arms as I try and keep going. "He only lives a little further." I try and stay positive. He will help me. He has to.

A couple lights are on inside as I reach the driveway. I drag my feet as I go further. when I reach the front steps, I lean against the railing and press the doorbell. No one answers the door so I push down the button again. once more, no answer. so I lay my finger on the bell and let it ring out. "Come on, answer the door."

The pain is moving up my stomach and my fingers are feeling numb. I can't hold onto the railing and fall to my knees. As soon as my knees make the impact, the door slams open with a yell of "Who the fuck is disturbing my sleep at 3 in the morning?"

"Hi, Yoongi." I whispered before the darkness settled over my eyes.

Yoongi pov

What the hell. Y/n? I nudge her with my foot, "Did you just die? Hello?" There is no response. I bend down and move her head onto the other side. "Y/n, hey y/n?" Her body stayed slumped over. It was when I moved her into a sitting position that I noticed the cuts.

They were all up her arms and legs, some shallow, some deep. Her shirt had a dark splotch on the stomach, I don't know how this happened. Who hurt her? What do I do? Who the hell hurt her?

Y/N pov

The room was warm as I opened my eyes. the sun filtered through the blinds as I shifted in the bed I was lying in. I look down and see that I'm in new clothes, at least he gave me clean clothes. The only noise I hear is the hum of the fan overhead. I struggle to move my body but I need to find Yoongi.

I shift over and lift my legs off the bed, I reach over and brace a hand against the nightstand. With a huff I push off the bed. I shuffle towards the door and creak it open. Immediately something rubs against my legs. I look down in surprise. A dog? Yoongi has a dog?

The dog sniffs at my legs before padding down the hallway. I follow behind, getting closer to I believe the kitchen is.

The smell of coffee is enticing as I enter. Yoongi is sitting at the table with a cup and scrolling through his phone.

"I didn't know you had a dog."

"His name is Holly."

"Holly, I like that."

"Do you want a cup of coffee or are you just going to stand there?"

"Yeah, sure." I shuffle around to the counter, grabbing a mug off the rack. I knock my hip on the counter and groan. "Ow. That hurts like hell." I place a hand against the fabric.

"What happened? You were cut so bad, I had to call Jin over to help clean the cuts."

I sit down at the table cross from him. "I was out at a club last night, and my ex, Jason appeared there. He had a girl with them and I ignored both of them. later, Jason came over, hammered might I add. and was hitting on me and trying to touch me. I pushed him away and he got mad at me. I yelled some not so pretty things at him and left to find my friends that I met there. later, I left on my own and was walking down the street and was pulled into an alley. it was the girl Jason had gone into the bar with. she started yelling at me about how I was ruining their relationship, how Jason still has feelings for me. I told her that he means nothing to me anymore and she just exploded at me. I wasn't able to get her off for awhile, but I got one really good punch at her." I shrug and take a sip of coffee before looking back up at Yoongi. "What?"

Yoongi had his mouth open with a surprise look in his eyes. "That's it? a shrug? You were freaking attacked! You almost died on my doorstep this morning!" He yells out.

"Yoongles, calm down. It was just some jealous girl. I'm fine anyways. Look, I'm here aren't I?"

"Don't call me Yoongles."

"Ok Yoongles."

"Argh, fine." he stands up and places his mug in the sink. He leaves the kitchen in a hurry with me getting up to follow.

"Yoongi? Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Jason and his girlfriend."

"Why?"

"Because she needs to be turned into the police and I need to have a talk with Jason."

"What are you going to talk with him about?"

"How I'm the only person you get to yell explicits at."

And with that the door closed.