Debt (A BTS Mafia AU x Reader)

Chapter 13 - Back to Square One

Chapter 13 - Back to Square One

(Y/N's POV)

I look at him but immediately turn my head away. I rubbed my eyes.

"No of course not." My voice was a bit shaky. He moved closer to me. I moved away from him a bit, not wanting him to see my eyes, all puffy and red.

"Princess, why were you crying?" He scanned over me, looking for any signs. He stopped at my hand. I covered my now bandaged and stitched finger with my other hand. He was about to grab my wrist when I stood up.

"Haha, I bet Jin Oppa is done with dinner. I bet we should go check." I looked down at him. I waited for him to get up.

"What did you call Jin?" I cocked my head a bit at his response, it was kind of a habit.

"I said Jin Oppa. Now come on, I'm starving." I turned, but he grabbed my hand with my stitched finger. I yelped as tears threatened to fill my eyes. His grip was tight but loosened when I yelped in pain. I looked at him, tears started to spill. I didn't want him to see me cry. I wanted- wait this works with my plan. BE WEAK. I started to cry harder the pain from my finger actually hurting so bad. Namjoon let go of my hand. I pulled it to my chest as if it would help the pain. He took a step closer to me, and I backed up. I started to back away from Namjoon. I then ran away but bumped into Jungkook. I looked up at him, still crying. Might as well. I then decided to do something I never wanted to do in my life. I hugged him and cried into his shirt. He started to rub my back and nestled his chin on my head.

"What's wrong Y/n?" He cooed softly. I couldn't speak, but I didn't have to.

"I accidentally squeezed her finger, it seems to be injured." Namjoons voice was cold and merciless.

"Joon, why would you do that?" Jungkook's voice was bitter and cold all of a sudden. My cries got quieter until they turned into slight sniffles, but Jungkook wouldn't let go of me. His hold on me tightened. Namjoon's eyes narrowed at me and then looked up at Jungkook.

"She could've told me instead of trying to hide it from me. So it's really her fault." Namjoon hissed, defending himself. To be honest, it was my fault, but I don't want to let him know that. Jungkook then picked me up bridal style, making me blush and Namjoon's eyes to widen.

"Well, if you're not going to apologize then I don't see the need why you two should be talking." He turned towards the kitchen and started to walk away, not even looking back. I sadly got a glimpse of an again angry Namjoon. Why is always so upset when I'm around? Do I really make him that mad? Once we were out of sight, Jungkook put me down. We were a little ways away from the kitchen doorway. He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "Sorry about picking you up, I just wanted to get you out of that situation." He laughed lightly, causing me to giggle.

"Well, I'm sorry I just kinda hugged you." I did feel bad because I dragged him into that situation.

"No, no. You don't need to apologize," He smiled and patted my head, "How's your finger?" I looked at my well-wrapped finger and thought of how gentle Jin was trying to be. I smiled softly to myself and looked up at him.

"Yes, I'm alright, it's just that I don't think that a recently stitched finger, should be squeezed, especially when the numbing is wearing off." I tried to giggle it off but kinda came off as a depressed sigh.

" IF YOU CHILDREN WANT FOOD YOU BETTER GET YOU ASSES DOWN HERE... AND Y/N SWEETIE, TAKE YOUR TIME." We heard Jin scream from the kitchen. I giggled but soon heard a rumble from upstairs moving quickly down. I curiously peeked towards the stairs to see Jimin and Taehyung, running down the stairs like bulls. I was pulled back by Jungkook, just barely getting out of their way. He held my shoulders and laughed.