BTS Imagines

Suga ~ Mean Yoongi Pt. 3

You stood awkwardly at the entrance of the basketball court, hesitantly moving back and forth and contemplating if you should just meet Yoongi somewhere else because there were people watching their practice. When you were on the way, you didn't think that the crowd would be a bit of a crowd watching their basketball practice. Most of them are fan girls of the University's basketball team. In the middle of your thoughts, you heard a whistle sound. You peeked inside the huge court and saw some girls approaching some players. You tried to look for Yoongi among the tall heap of bodies and spotted him near the water bottles, a halo of girls around him. He dyed his hair last week to a ghostly, pale blonde that strangely suited his complexion so well but it still did not make up for his bad temper and his lack of control on his facial expression. Yoongi always looked angry at the world.

He's always pissed at something whenever you see him. Yoongi has no control over what he says too. He runs his mouth a lot. He doesn't care about someone's gender. He just doesn't care about anything when he's mad. That is one of the things that Namjoon doesn't like about him.

He will speak his mind if he wants to and, most of the time, that attitude of his puts him in trouble. You were able to take a few steps inside, enduring a few pushes as some girls run past you to catch a glimpse of their crushes.

Finally, just a few more steps, you can see the Yoongi more clearly. You opened your mouth to call him but your voice was overpowered by the rest of the girls' voices. As you were trying to move closer, a girl moved back and caused you to be pushed back. You dropped the lunchbox that your mother asked you to give to Yoongi, the reason why you were trying to get to past these girls. If it weren't for your mom, you wouldn't be in this situation right now.

"Hey, watch it!" She glared at you. The soup had spilled and stained the girl's shoes. "What's this? Ew! It smells and it got on my shoes."

She made a whole fiasco and caught everyone's attention while you were still kneeling on the floor, scrambling to pick up the lunchbox and save the rest of the soup from spilling. You stood up and apologized to the girl. "I'm so sorry. It's seafood soup that's why it has that smell.. here use my handkerchief to clean your shoes."

"Why would you bring that here?" She looked at you with disgust and rejected your offer to help, "No thanks. I don't want a country bumpkin's handkerchief. Just get out of here before the whole court smells."

"Watch your mouth." Yoongi came between you and the girl. No one even noticed when he came over to your side as everyone was anticipating for a fight. He gave the girl a cold glare, "You're the one who should get out of here before I get more annoyed and spill everything on you."

The girl looked speechless and humiliated as she went to exit the court. You moved aside as she passed by, looking down at the floor and on your shoes that had some soup spilled over it as well. Unfortunately, you didn't have time to clean the floor when Yoongi gripped on your wrist and pulled you inside the hallway of the locker rooms. You even dropped your handkerchief.

No one dared to talk back to Min Yoongi because everyone knew he has a foul mouth and he's downright rude when he's pissed, his anger doesn't pick a gender. All his teammates just shook their head at his typical behavior, unable to do anything about it.

"What are you even doing here?" Yoongi talked with an annoyed tone.

You've gotten used to it since he always talked to you that way. Like you're such a nuisance to him. You always felt like you are that's why you avoided him as much as possible but he's your brother's best friend.

"I brought this to you." You replied, looking down at the messy container that was now half empty and practically useless. You can't give him food that has been on the floor. "My mother made it and asked me to give you some.."