Listen, Little Kitten [COMPLETE]

Its obvious

Yoongi's pov
He didn't like the idea of Yn falling asleep alone on the sofa but he relaxed a little when she seemed fine with it as granny practically forced him into an armchair by the liquor cabinet. He inwardly sighed, it's a good job he could hold his drink. How could the old woman drink like this?

Granny started with dull conversation which he didn't mind, it didn't require much thought, the answers came easy but he had a feeling it was leading to something. She'd sent his boys off chasing girls and kept the two of them behind and he wasn't wrong. She hit him with a question that made his insides flip and his heart stop.
"So, you've gotten her pregnant. Are you pleased?" She asks nonchalantly and he watches as she relaxes into her chair lighting up another cigarette. Was he pleased? He hasn't really had time to think about it, all he knew is that he wouldn't leave her because of it.

He glances to the sofa and granny lets out a raspy cackle telling him to relax, because she's certain Yn is already asleep and then pushes him to answer her by sitting there in silence until he speaks up. He leans forwards with his elbows on his knees and his hands hanging lazily.
"It was a bit of a shock when Jin said. I won't lie." He replied sitting back into his chair and stretching his legs out crossing one foot over the other.

"But that's not what I asked." She smirked at him and he mentally cursed the old bird. She was after a clear yes or no.
"Fine. Yeah, I am."
"Do you love her?" She suddenly asked making him suck in a deep breath. This old hag wasn't holding back and she was enjoying making him squirm. He stood up and stood by the open patio door leaning on the door frame looking back into the room. He was cooler here, away from the dangerous old meddling lady who he actually had a soft spot for and he could clearly see Yn from where he stood.

She was in a deep sleep, her hands tucked together under her head, her hair already wild and all over the place, mouth slightly open, chest rising and falling as she took deep slow breaths in her sleep. She looked peaceful and he thought it was a miracle she'd ever sleep again after everything that happened and yet here she was, totally out on one of granny's many sofas. He let a smile creep across his face as he huffed a little laugh.

He didn't even realise he'd done it till granny interrupted his thoughts.

"So. Are you?" She asks again and he swiftly snaps out of his little world and meets her gaze. She's wearing a smug look that says she already knows, she just really enjoys making him say things he'd rather keep silent. He scratches the back of his neck and chews on his bottom lip and she stands from her armchair and sits on the sofa opposite Yn with her back to him.
"You're acting like you have to think about it, but we both know young man. It requires no thought. You've never said it have you?" She questions him and he blows his cheeks out in defiance behind her back before sitting opposite her on the sofa with Yn. Gently lifting her feet and placing them on his lap.

"No. I haven't." He finally responds and wicked granny grins.
"Of course you haven't. Why would a big hard monster like the great Min Yoongi ever admit to trivial feelings like love? I bet everything I have she's said it to you though hasn't she?"

He glances to his right at the beauty sleeping and nods.
"Yeah She has."
"Oh for heavens sake. Just bloody say it to her. After everything she's been through it's the least she deserves from you." And he looks up at granny with furrowed brows and a questioning look.

"Everything she's been through?" He asks back and the old woman gives a knowing smile.
"I don't know the details, and I don't want to but I've done and seen some things in my time young man. Her wrists are bruised and scabby, She's dreadfully thin, her cheeks are sunken, her hair is brittle, her skin is bad, all the signs of malnourishment, and due to the loving way you look at her and keep clinging to her in that over protective fashion, I'm certain it wasn't you who made her this way."

He's unsure how to respond. This old witch doesn't miss a trick, who is she really and what's she done in her years?
"I...only got her back two days ago..." he quietly admits as he gently rubs Yn's legs that are across his lap as she sleeps peacefully, unaware of the conversation happening around her.

"I'll ask you again. Do you love her?"
For fucks sake the old lady doesn't quit, in his mind she'd have made a great politician, she hounds for that answer she wants.
"Fuck, you don't give up do you?!" He snaps and granny laughs as he drags on her cigarette and slowly blows it out shaking her head.
"Yeah I do. I have done for a long time." He admits grumpily.
"I know."
"What?"
"Oh come on! It's obvious! I didn't need you to tell me to know. I just wanted to make you say it." She mutters as she stubs her cigarette out and stands up walking to the door.
"I'm an old lady and I'm tired. I'm retiring to bed. I'd send a maid to show you to a room but I think they're all being fucked right now so you'll have to get Yn to show you to a room. Goodnight."
"G'night" He mutters back and watches as she spins on her heel with a wicked smile gracing her old features.

"By the way. She's not asleep..." and with that she walks off her laughter echoing off the walls as she heads to her room.