Bad Liar || Yoongi FF

Chapter 10 - Sleepless Night

Yoongi plopped on the bar stool again, gesturing you to follow him. When you sat down as well he sighed quietly.

"It's just... my uncle is ill and has to go to the hospital from time to time. My father is feeling down all day and he started to drink. I don't want to be at home when he's around."

You nodded in understanding and a wave of delight came over your body as the seemingly cold boy opened up to you. Somehow you felt like you had to say something too, you didn't want him to feel like he's exposing his whole life to you, without you saying something in return.

"I also don't really like to be at home. My mother is a doctor and most of the time she's working and when my grandma, the mother of my dad, died two years ago, he seemed to drown his sorrow in work."

Usually, you wouldn't tell that anyone. You took a deep breath before continuing.

"My parents were free today, but there was an accident and my mom had to go to the hospital immediately." You held up the bag with all of the leftovers and the wine. "We were having dinner..."

"What's with your dad, where's he now?"

"He drove my mom to the hospital and now he's at home, maybe working again." The barkeeper approached you again and you ordered another drink. Yoongi only watched you, his eyes landing on the glass filled with alcoholic liquid and then he took out a second cigarette and placed it in between his lips.

"You shouldn't drink so much."

"And you shouldn't smoke."

Instead of taking a sip of your drink, you lowered your hand and rested it on the bar counter. When the slender boy noticed that you didn't intend on drinking anymore, he also took the cigarette from his mouth and put it into the ash tray.

"So, you don't have a lot of friends, except for that Jimin-guy. I guess he doesn't like me."

"I don't think that he doesn't like you. He's just really overprotective, mostly because he knows about my uncle and my dad."

Ah, that made sense. Perhaps Jimin didn't want any more trouble for Yoongi and since he didn't know you, he also didn't trust you.

Suddenly someone cleared their throat and Yoongi and you whipped your heads back at the unexpected noise. It was a boy from detention, the rest of the group gazing at you from a table in the corner of the bar.

"Yoongi, what are you doing here?" His gaze fell onto you and he smirked slightly. Yoongi rolled his eyes as he obviously was annoyed by the boy's presence.

"That's none of your business, Sehun."

The tall boy, who finally had a name, snorted and put a hand on your shoulder. You immediately tensed up because of his firm touch, your fist tightening on the bar counter.

"You usually don't come here with girls." Sehun stated shortly as his eyes fell onto you again. Yoongi turned to look at you and noticed the boy's hand. He slapped it away with a swiftly move and faced Sehun with a hard expression.

"I didn't come here with her."

It was true that you didn't come here with him, so why did you expect him to say something else?

"Oh, really? Then do you want a drink or something?" Sehun sat down next to you, his shoulder touching yours as he leaned closer and you noticeable backed away.

"No, I don't want any. I have to go now actually." You exclaimed quickly and stood up.

"No, no, no. Stay. Yoongi, your friend should stay, right?"