My stepbrother wants me 1 || 𝓶𝔂𝓰 𝔁 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

~마흔셋{43}~

7 pm

After eating and shopping we went back home. Once we arrived I sat on the sofa and took my shoes off as Yoongi placed all the bags on the kitchen's table. In an hour I have to meet Namjoon but I haven't informed Yoongi yet. I'm afraid that he won't accept it

"Y/n" He entered the living room with a Victoria secret bag in his hand "This is yours" he placed the bag on the cushions next to me

"Thank you" I smiled while opening the bag "Indeed, the lingerie in pretty nice" I held the silky fabric, admiring every single detail of it

He walked behind the sofa and bent his body over to wrap his arms around my neck and peck my cheek "I know"

"Um Yoongi," I turned my head and looked at him "I need to tell you something"

He nodded, walking around the sofa to sit next to me and pay attention to what I have to say

"So," I looked down at my legs. A heavy sigh left my lips as the anxiety rose inside me "You remember when Namjoon texted me last night, right?" I raised my face to look into his eyes

"Yes I do" He looked away and rested his back on the sofa "What's up" The look on his face changed once he heard the name of this boy

"Well, he said he wants to meet me in an hour. I asked him why but he just answered that he needs to talk to me about something" I felt my heart hitting me harshly, my eyes stared firmly at his, waiting for his answer and reaction

A smile appeared on his lips but not a real one. He turned his head and looked at a blank spot, brought his hand on his face and rubbed it "Last night when he texted you," he put his hand down on his lap and looked at me again "I asked what he told you and you answered me with a simple 'nothing' "

I gulped, knowing that he's already mad but he holds his anger the best he can "I just...I knew that if I'd tell you, you would get mad and it was late so I chose not to say anything"

"And you're telling me an hour before going to him!?" The tone of his voice raised "You thought that I'd be less mad at you or what?" He stood up, his blood boiling inside of him. The veins of his neck and hands popped out as the shade of red covered his face.

I stood up "We had a great time together today, I didn't want to ruin our mood... I'm sorry"

"That's bullshit, you know that I don't fucking like it when you're with other men especially the ones who likes you. You won't go and that's on period" He shook his head negatively and went to leave but I grabbed his wrist

"Are you serious? Namjoon is my friend, what if he needs help for something?" I shouted back at him, feeling mad about his overreaction

He stepped closer and brought his face close to mine "He can ask for help from someone else. Why didn't he ask me? We're friends since we were kids, why did he ask you instead huh? You met him a month ago" flames were on his eyes, burning holes on mine

I took a step back "Don't you trust me?"

He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed out of anger "I do trust you but I don't trust others. I've put my trust on people who betrayed me, they didn't even care about me or my feelings. I thought they were my friends and that I could count on them but I was wrong" His eyes became teary but he held back from crying "You won't go anywhere. I don't give a fuck if I sound rude or I'm overprotective right now"

"I totally understand your state because I was in the same situation before" A knot in my throat prevented me from talking but I tried to complete my phrase "I will just listen to what he has to say. Nothing more nothing less"