Gunshot to you

Chapter 15: Unexpected Visitor

-Yoongi's P.o.v- 

We laid together. As one. And I couldn't have been any happier. She's amazing. The short and sweet explanation for me being crazy over her so soon. I...I love her. 

I love (Y/n). It all makes perfect sense. 

And I sure as hell don't regret it. And won't stop, ever. I nuzzled her sweet smelling hair some more, inhaling her scent. I rolled my tongue around the roof of my mouth, smirking devilishly. She smells sweet, is sweet and best of all...

Tastes fucking sweet. And I don't mind having some more now. But's she tired so, I'll let her pass. A soft snore got me glancing down to see her tucked under my arms, close to my chest. Like an angel wrapping an arm around her. Another thing is, she's not fake. Like, she treats me like any other human being. Not a god when I suddenly tell a random girl that I'm famous worldwide. I need that. I need that a lot now. 

All I see is hungry eyes from the girls within the crowds whenever we perform, especially when we abort from airports, no matter where we go. Jimin even falls over once, I get touched everywhere. And I mean everywhere. 

Since (Y/n)'s stayed with us from L.A to Seoul, she really doesn't connect with her family relatives all that well. Something we have in common. When I was just a teenager, and still an underground rapper. My own family didn't support my love for music. They even threw some of my lyrics out one time. 

I was so poor, so weak. But ha, look at me now. I've got the best hyungs ever, worldwide famous, wealthier now, can rap, sing out the writings to those all over the world and have a girl, that I love deeply, in my arms now. I think that's just perfect. Besides Jin who's only pissed me off. But besides that, I'm...happier. 

"I love you (Y/n)" I whispered into her ear. I felt her shudder. Haha, got her even though she's out like a light huh. How cute. I was about to some more soothings into her ear when loud obnoxious bangs pounded from the down at the entrance of the dorms. 

I sat up straight, tucking in (Y/n) shifting my feet to the side of the bed. Something's up. On cue, pairs of feet padding up to the door of my room. 

"Hyung! Hyung! Someone's here for (Y/n)!" a voice, Jimin's said. I choked on the overlapping saliva, swallowing heavily. I quickly kicked (Y/n)'s extra items of clothes under the bed, making sure she's got a top on before slipping on some jeans and light blue button up top. 

I opened the door. Jimin standing, panting on the other side greeted me like a sore thumb. 

"What do you mean someone's here for (Y/n)?" hissing through teeth and gums, death gripping the door frame with one hand. Jimin looked down, hanging his head, sadly. I placed my hand on his shoulder, "What do you mean Jimin?" 

Jimin's mouth quivered before flicking his eyes back at the sleeping (h/c) haired girl. 

"I-I don't know complete either Hyung. But she needs to come down. Now. He knows her" 

"He ?" I mocked crushing the poor door frame now, "Whose, he ?" Jimin made a mocking smile too, slightly on edge on why someone suddenly, whose male, shows up, exactly on the very location of the whereabouts of (Y/n). 

Did someone leak this out? Did someone see us? Wait--no. No could have, this 'he' knows her. The dots weren't connecting. But one thing for sure. I won't give her over. Even if it's her own family relative. They seem like assholes anyway. 

"Okay" I inhaled sharply standing up straight, "I-I'll wake her up" 

"Yoongi," Jimin said I glanced over my shoulder. He smiled sadly lifting up a fist, "Have faith okay" then he left, head hanging low. 

"Come quickly, I don't think this person likes waiting" Jimin yelled over his shoulder not looking back. Then was completely gone. Heart sinking increasing, levels of anxiety creeping up just as promising. 

I don't like where this is going at all. 

I lightly shook (Y/n)'s shoulder. She stirred in her sleep, frowning. Trust me (Y/n). I don't like waking up either to well, but something's up. You need to wake up now, please. 

"(Y/n)," shaky voice, "Please wake up. Someone's here for you" She shot up like a stick stuck in the mud. 

"W-what? What do you mean? What's happening?" she asked sitting up, my dark shirt stopping merely past her thighs. Pushing away rude, dirty thoughts aside. I helped her up to her feet, taking her hand and giving it a quick squeeze. 

"Someone's downstairs. And knows you're here" she put on her panties, me happily catching a glimpse of her ass, "and you need to go check it out. Now" 

The fear and horror painted a perfect mirror of me on her face. I pulled her into my chest. 

"But no matter what," I pat her silky hair down, sliding my noble fingers through easily, " I won't let them, have you. Ever" I topped a kiss on her forehead. (Y/n) inhaled deeply, exhaling shakily. 

"O-okay. I-I will go," she said finally. Hand in hand, we made our way downstairs. Breaking our fingers slowly, worryingly as everyone's eyes hit us. Mainly (Y/n). Even PD was here. Okay. Now I'm worrying. The sudden feeling of losing someone else...I don't think I'll ever crawl out alive. 

"W-what's going on?" (Y/n) asked stepping out into the foyer, "Who's here? What's happening?" 

PD stepped forward, hands in pockets. 

"I've been informed that a--one of friend's company links, has been told that--you were here, at BigHit's dorms," (Y/n) gestured for him to keep going, and he did, "And he just so happen to be the one help fund our entire business funds. In other words, our life support for all our current trainees and--of course Bangtan too" 

A gasp left (Y/n), "Wait, do you perhaps happen to know who this person's name is?" 

PD nodded unsure for a moment but continued, "Name is Mr. D. Mitchell--"

"Wait" (Y/n) cut the main manager off, "Mitchell, as in Dan Mitchell?" Everyone turned to PD, waiting for the answer. PD was shocked.

"Yes," gobsmacked, "Mr. Dan Mitchell, do you happen to know--him--?" 

"Is he here!?", am I sensing happiness, or am I still sleep waking? 

"Y-yes dear. But, I'm quite surprised you're taking this awfully well" And I think everyone else within the room was too. Mostly me. I stood next to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. Jin glaring from behind but I ignored him, the main focus turned on (Y/n). Who still seems giddy about the whole shook situation. 

"That's because--" another voice coming from the entrance pulling us out of our trances. 

"(Y/n)! Are you in there?! It's me--"

"Jason!"

In the blink of an eye, (Y/n)'s dust-coated us dreadfully. My gut twisted in knots...as a very joyful squeal came from the front door. 

From our very unexpected visitor, whose cruising for a bruising from me if anyone's asks. 

-TBC-