Club D.T |MYG ✔️

5

I followed Jimin to one of the rooms, it was spacious and surprisingly enough, it was clean. It had a big bed pushed against one of the walls, with bed-side tables on either side of it. The opposite wall had a dresser pushed against it with a big mirror, and there was a closet against the adjacent wall. It looked a lot like a fancy hotel room.

I looked at Jimin and raised an eyebrow, he just chuckled at me. "This is the guest room, you can rest here tonight. I'll go get you some clean clothes so you can change into them, and a new toothbrush and toothpaste. Is there anything else you might need?"

Maybe some makeup remover and a facial wash? I thought, but I was almost sure, despite his perfectly clear skin, that he didn't have any of those.

"Thank you, Jimin." I smiled at him and he left.

Shortly after, he came with the things he promised, showed me where his room was, and told me to call him if I needed anything.

I freshened up and tried to sleep, but luck wasn't beside me tonight. After almost an hour of tossing and turning, I decided to go out to the living room.

I secretly cursed myself for not asking for the wifi password, and I sure as hell wasn't going to wake Jimin up just for that. I decided to turn on the TV and flip through the channels.

After a short while, I heard the elevator ding and saw someone walk out of there. As soon as I realized who it was, I froze and prayed that somehow he wouldn't notice me. My plan worked long enough for him to get to the kitchen and grab a glass of water.

As soon as he noticed me, he came and sat at the couch adjacent to the one I was sitting on.

"Why are you still up?" Yoongi asked.

He was still wearing his white t-shirt, but he matched it with grey sweatpants this time. There was something extremely attractive about him, but as attractive he may be, he was just as annoying and rude.

"How do you expect me to sleep in this situation?" I rolled my eyes at him, I still can't help but be rude towards him.

"Is the bed not comfortable?" He asked. I looked at him and his expression was worried.

Yoongi? Worried about my comfort? Something seemed wrong.

"It's not that," I furrowed my eyebrows. Is he oblivious to how uncomfortable my situation is or is he just dumb?

"I'm forced to stay here against my own will. I couldn't even discuss anything with you. You can't act like you control everyone around you, and you most definitely cannot control me like that. If it wasn't for Jimin and the other guys I would have probably thrown a fit"

He smiled at me. It wasn't a mocking smile, it wasn't a smirk, it was a genuine smile. This made me confused.

"I didn't mean for you to be uncomfortable," He apologized.

We stayed silent for a while, his presence was overwhelming. I wanted to ask him the same questions I asked earlier. Why did he want to protect me? Or is he just using me to piss off Boss Seong, as Jungkook suggested?

"Try and rest," Yoongi began to speak as he stood up, but I cut him off.

"Wait! I have a lot of questions"

Yoongi obediently sat back down and waited for me to ask him my questions. It almost seemed like he wasn't used to people telling him what to do, but I didn't care.

I wanted to know what did Jimin mean when he said I reminded Yoongi of them. I wanted to know what was he planning to do by keeping me here tonight.

"What's your deal with Boss Seong?" I asked. "Why do you want me here?"

"Didn't you already ask the guys this question?" Yoongi raised his eyebrow at me.

Did they really just report our whole conversation to him?

"How would you know?"

"How wouldn't I?" He smirked and I wished I could slap that smirk away. He was nice 2 seconds ago, what the hell changed?

"What is it this time? Security cameras as well? Hidden mics? Eavesdropping?" I crossed my arms.

"Its called common sense, kid"

That's it. I am going to smack him across that head or so God help me.

"I am NOT a kid!" I yelled a little too loudly. "can't you be a decent human being for once and answer my question properly?" I really wanted to charge at him and physically fight him with all my might, but I knew my weak-ass body won't last 2 minutes against him.

Yoongi then laughed, and I lost my temper.

"Fuck off!" I said and stood up. I won't stay a minute longer in this place.

"I am being more than decent by protecting you," He said. That made me halt my steps and listen. "I am being more than decent by not reporting you to the police, or worse, to Seong himself. I am being more than decent by giving you a place to stay when Seong's men were waiting for you outside of my club, and all you did was complain."

I turned to face him, completely struck by his words.

Seong's men were outside waiting for me? He was actually protecting me? I couldn't believe him.

"You can't be serious." At this point, my voice was barely over a whisper, but Yoongi heard me just fine.

"The choice is yours. Either go out right now and face whatever Seong has for you, or stay. I couldn't care less. I'm done trying to convince you" He got up and started walking towards the elevator.

"I just wanted an answer to my question," I said before he could get in.

He looked at me for a moment before he finally answered. "I wanted to get you out of your mess with Seong."

I waited for him to continue, I felt like there was more to his answer. Instead, he got into the elevator without another word.

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