BTS Imagines & Reactions II 💘

argument | yoongi

It was finally spring break. I was alone in my house, hanging out in my bedroom. I was studying for a quiz and I didn't pay any attention to what was going on around me.

That was until I heard a knocking coming from my window. What the hell?

It was my friend and neighbor Yoongi. He was standing on a ladder and I was afraid he'd get hurt, so I immediately opened the window and let him in.

"You could've knocked!" I scolded as I closed my window.

"Eh, that sounds boring."

This boy is one weird being. "Why are you here anyway?" I asked. He kind of looked offended. "Not that I'm complaining. I'm a bit of a loner so..."

He chuckled and sat on my bed. "You kinda are," he said. "But my folks started arguing again. They were so caught up in their own shit, I snuck past them and came here."

I sat down next to him. "I'm sorry about that, Yoongi."

He shrugged. "It's okay. It happens. I just hope they don't end up splitting or anything like that. I couldn't imagine how much that would suck."

"I couldn't either," I rubbed his back. "They're gonna make up sooner or later. If they truly love each other, they're gonna work things out."

"They do love each other."

"Then they'll work their situation out."

He rested his head on my shoulder. "But what if they don't?"

"Don't be so pessimistic," I said. "I had to learn that the hard way when I was younger. I had and still have such a good life, but me being so negative made me sad and life shitty. Staying positive helped me through the worst shit, even if it was so hard doing so."

"Trust me, I'm trying. I'm just not good at that."

Then I heard him sniffle. Then the next thing I heard was him silently sobbing into my shoulder. My heart ached. I hate seeing people I care about hurt and in their worst condition. Fine, I only know Yoongi because he helps me study and lives close to me, but he's so nice and caring towards me, even if we've known each other for a short period of time.

He's the type of person that you should never leave because if you do, you'll end up regretting it.

I pulled him closer to me, hugging him. He hugged my back really tight and sobbed into my shoulder.

"Everything will be okay, I promise..."

"W-well, what if — it isn't?" His sentences were coming out a bit sloppy due to his sobbing. Poor thing...

"Then... you'll just have to accept it. You can't change fate, after all..." I combed my fingers through his hair. I wiped his tears away with my thumbs and looked at him. His face was in my hands.

"Y/N..." his voice was shy and quiet.

"Yes?"

"T-Thanks for being with me through this..."

I pulled him closer to me and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He smiled and giggled softly.

"That tickles~" he said. "Can you do that again?" He asked cutely.

I kissed him again on the forehead and he giggled. I pulled him into my chest and he was now in my arms.

"If I get in trouble for sneaking out, you're to blame."

I giggled. "What? Why?"

"Because you're the first person I thought of to be with in that moment."

I tried switching up the imagine a little bit. 💜 I hope you enjoyed this one :)