I cling onto Yoongi for what seems like forever.
He doesn't try to pull away either, a few of the boys are stood around us, all I can see are shoes, I can hear Jin and Hoseok talking to the police about what they think happened, the insurance and what's going to happen to the girl who broke in.
"It seems the intruder left a picture by accident" I hear one of the policemen speak up.
I slowly move away from Yoongi and take a look at the picture, as do the boys, it was a picture of me and the boys from that day when we went shopping, and the girl had drawn a massive 'X' over my face in red. Wow she must have reaaaallly hated me. I put it aside not wanting to think much of it anymore, so I decide to go to my room without saying a word.
"Um, Hyung, where is she going?" Jungkook asks, clearly dumbfounded by my sudden action.
"Y/N? Where are you going?" Jimin asks, his head slightly cocked to one side.
I turn around, looking very calm, as if nothing had happened, I'm not sure why I was suddenly acting like this, I just wanted to go to my room, and drop onto my bed.
"My room." I give a weak smile and proceed to my room.
The boys all look at each other giving weird looks.
"Yah, she doesn't look okay" Hoseok looked to Yoongi.
"Ne, that's not normal behaviour" Jin agreed.
The police were done investigating, my room wasn't that much of a mess, it seems she just threw stuff about, she didn't take anything, she took a few of the boys' belongings though. I threw myself on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I really miss my mum right now. My eyes started to fill up with water, tears streaming down my face, letting them roll onto my pillow. I tried to be quiet, making sure no one could hear me, I pulled the blanket over my face and bit down on it to silence my heavy breathing. I thought I was crying because of the traumatic experience I just encountered but deep down I knew it was way more than that, I had to cry and let it all out now, I already had kept so much of it buried in. I really missed home, I couldn't call this place 'home' just yet, especially after today. My eyes were starting to sting from crying so much and I could tell my eyelids were swollen and puffy. You know when you cry so much you actually get tired? I guess I just cried myself to sleep.
Bts POV/Narrator
Yoongi watched Y/N slowly walk out of the room, dragging her feet across the floor. He had never been in a situation like this, he didn't know how to act, to give her time, to be with her to make sure she's okay.
"I'm going to check if any of the songs on my computer were stolen or leaked... Can you imagine.. We were literally gone for no more than two hours..." Namjoon huffed.
"We need to bring even more security here" Jimin ran his fingers through his hair, lips slightly pouted. He was clearly frustrated, his staggering eyes said it all.
"Did the police mention what she actually took?" Taehyung asked fidgeting with his fingers.
"They told me and Hoseok that she took some clothes, some eaten food left out in the kitchen, and a few of drawings I think Jungkook drew or Tae. Surprisingly not much." Jin explained.
"Yeah, thank goodness the police came here quick, could you imagine what would have happened if they were late, she was here to target Y/N." Yoongi raised his voice. He wasn't angry at the boys, he was mad his house wasn't safe for Y/N, he was mad he wasn't there to protect her, he made a vow mentally that he would, and he's already broken it.
Namjoon came rushing back, "I checked, she didn't take anything from my computer, I'm assuming she didn't take anything from anyone else either, she didn't have the time."
The boys were stood in a circle outside of Yoongi's studio, a few doors down is Y/N's room.
"It's a bit quiet. Don't you think?" Tae questioned, turning his head in the direction of Y/N's room, which made the rest of bangtan turn their heads too.
Yoongi bit his lip wondering if he should talk to his sister or not. "Do you guys think... I should talk to her? To see if she's okay? You know... Like, if she needs me? Or anything?" He asked slightly awkwardly.
Jungkook shrugged his shoulders, looking at his hyungs.
"No, give her some time, an hour maybe, to let her process what just happened, and then talk to her, I don't think she should be left alone for too long." Hoseok spoke up, giving a faint smile at Yoongi, reassuring him his brothers are with him at all times.
"Yeah" Yoongi rubbed the back of his neck. "I guess you're right".
"So do we have to clean all this mess up? We should have that girl come and clean the mess she made up!" Jin scoffed.
"I'll call the cleaner" Jimin walked away, dialling a number on his phone.
The boys dispersed to see what further damage had been done, or go back to their rooms and relax after this hectic day, it wasn't even 4pm yet. Yoongi however, he went back to his room, but he had set a timer for one hour, if by that time Y/N hadn't come out of her room, texted on the group chat, or made any sign of life basically, he would try and talk to her. He decided to work on some songs until the timer went off to relieve some stress.
*BEEP BEEP* *BEEP BEEP*
He jumped from his seat, realising it was time to check on his little sister, he made his way out of his room and slowly walked towards her door. He brought his fist up to knock on her door.
*Knock knock* He hesitantly waited.
He tried to listen for some movement but nothing. He started to get worried, he could always hear her footsteps walking towards the door, but now, there was nothing. He hoped her door would be unlocked so he could walk in. He turned the door knob ever so slightly hoping for the door to crack open, and with that, his wish came true.
He peered his head through the gap of the door and found a sleeping Y/N. To say he was relieved is an understatement. He brushed his hair with his hand, and creeped towards Y/N's bed, as he got closer, he noticed her tear-stained face, strands of her hair were stuck to her cheeks, and her eyes were puffy. It was obvious to him that she had been crying her heart out. He slowly slumped next to her on the bed, trying to not make any noise or much movement. It broke his heart that she couldn't talk to him, or to anyone really. "She could to Namjoon if she wanted to, but maybe she wasn't too comfortable yet." Yoongi thought to himself. He tried to remove the hair away from her face but some were fully stuck to her cheeks, he had to be careful so she didn't wake up. He took a good look at her before deciding if he should leave or to just stay there, alone with his thoughts. He put his head in his hands, defeated by life, by his own self. He started to silently cry, but for a brief moment, he may feel defeated but even when no one was watching, he didn't want to give in so quickly. He just stayed there, thinking.
Y/N's POV
I felt someone in my room, it's strange because even in my own sleep, I was aware of real life as well. I peeked and saw Yoongi sat next to me, his head in his hands. I was still so very tired and could go back to sleep any second.
"Yoongi?" I mumbled in my very sleepy voice, it was obvious I was half asleep half awake.
Yoongi quickly turned his head towards me, startled, worried he woke me up.
Once I saw that it was in fact, Yoongi himself, I drifted back to sleep, feeling safer with him by me.
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Yoongi's Little Sister
FanfictionY/N was just a typical 18 year old teenager who loves Netflix and her music. What will she do when she realises her parents have been hiding a truth from her, her entire life? Yes, that's right. Yoongi aka suga aka agustd is y/n's brother. How wi...