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Yoongi dragged his feet slowly from the car to the main door of his house.

It was almost midnight now and he was mentally preparing himself for your speech on how he should take care of himself more.

He smiled at the thought of you worrying for him, he loved seeing you think about him. It made him feel special.

He inserted his key and opened the door but the house was too silent for his own good.

He called for you but there was no reply. He knew you were home as your car was parked right outside.

He made his way up the stairs to his bedroom only to feel a faint burning smell making his heart drop.

The bag initially on his shoulder slipped off as he ran towards his room, the smell now more obvious.

He was outside his bedroom door, turning the knob to go inside but it was locked.

You were inside.

He called for you but there was no response.

He ran to the kitchen to find the master key and rushed to the door again with his heart beating at a rapid pace.

With shaking hand, he unlocked the door and pushed it open to meet with a thick cloud if smoke blinding him immediately.

He let out a few coughs and tried opening his eyes again.

A few seconds later, the smoke cleared out a bit, enough for him to open his eyes again.

He didn't hesitate a bit and opened it immediately only to find you.........

....... sitting on the ground and looking at the bed which was on fire.

I'm publishing first 5 chapters together. Hope you enjoy it!

Be happy and be safe.

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