Debt (A BTS Mafia AU x Reader)

Chapter 35 - Just The Beginning

Chapter 35 - Just The Beginning

(Yoongi's POV)

"What the fuck is going on?" I murmured to myself. I looked over at Y/N, her cheeks red and her eyes dripping with tears. I walked over and sat next to her. "What's going on inside your mind?" I sighed and looked over at the window. It was unlocked and had a slight crack open at the bottom. I immediately got up and rushed over. There was a small drop of blood on the window seal. I closed it and locked it. Fuck, I have to alert Namjoon. I looked back at Y/N once more before rushing towards the door. I hurried down the stairs, Jin looking at me and raising an eyebrow.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jin asked me, though I ignored him and walked over to Taehyung. I ripped the T.V remote out of Taehyung's hand and turned off the T.V.

"What the hell, Yoongi!? I was fucking watching that!" I glared at Taehyung and he became quiet.

"Yoongi, what's going on? You don't normally act like this." I look at Jin who moved to standing. Now everyone's eyes were on me.

"Someone broke into Y/N's room." I tried to say as calmly as possible. All of them froze in shock. Hoseok stood up.

"Wait, What!? Someone broke in and you left her up there by herself!?" Hoseok hissed at me. He shoved past me and sprinted up to Y/N's room. Jin looked at me before getting up and hurrying down the hallway towards the makeshift infirmary. I turned to follow after Hoseok. The others followed not far behind me. Taehyung was behind me when we got into the room. Hoseok was sitting next to Y/N, trying to gently wake her up. Y/N's eyes moved slightly until they opened a bit. She looked dazed and confused. She moved just slightly and her face then contorted into discomfort and pain. Jin came in quickly, pushing past me, Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin. He sat on the end of the bed, handing something to Hoseok. He hand three pills to Y/N. She gazes at them confused. Jimin comes out of the bathroom with a cup of water and hands it to Hoseok.

"Here, Sweetie, take those they should help with the pain for a few hours." Jin's eyes were soft just like Hoseok's. Y/N took the pills. She shuddered after taking them. Her body tensed up just slightly, and pain took over her expression. After a few minutes of silence she asked the same question we were all probably thinking.

"What's going on?" She looked at each one of us. She looked like she was getting worried. "Did I do something wrong? If I did I-" Taehyung rushed over and gently hugged her. Hoseok looked surprised and Jin looked taken aback by Taehyung's actions. I felt upset. Jungkook scoffed and walked towards the balcony and Jimin had no reaction, he just turned away, his hands into fists.

"Bunny, you didn't do anything wrong. We all just wanted to make sure that you were doing just fine. Right, guys?" We all said yes almost in unison. She didn't look convinced but she didn't say anything, just nodded her head. Her eyes were drooping and she looked so tired.We all saw it. Taehyung scooped her up and out of bed. Her eyes widened and she tried to get down but Taehyung was far stronger than her.

"T-Taehyung, what are you doing! Put me down!" She cried out. He just laughed, joy backing it. Now I know why people call him the "Master of Deception."

"Nope, I'm going to take you back to Jungkook and I's room, and you're going to get some rest." He spoke as he walked out the door. I felt jealous. I should be the one carrying her.

(Taehyung's POV)

Y/N furrowed her brows softly and cocked her head in confusion in response to what I had said.

"Why wake me up when your just going to move me? Besides, I don't want to go to your room." I tried to come up with an explanation but it was proving to be hard. She squirmed in my arms, making it hard to hold her. "Taehyung, put me down. I don't want to go to your room." She whined, her voice was soft and sad. I didn't listen and just pushed my door open. Kook never closes the door. The door slowly swung open. I walked in and sat her down on my bed. She looked exhausted yet uncomfortable. She kept staring at the open door as if anticipating for something or someone. I moved in front of her gaze, her eyes shot up to look at me and then away.