Simul Operantes (Min Yoongi x BTS)

Strike A Match

Yoongi POV

I could easily hear them from upstairs. Why they were here? I honestly have no fucking clue. I pushed myself out of bed carefully, but still winced. At least the bandages were still intact.

I went to the top of the stairs, seeing them start to come even more into my house. Before they could get any farther, I spoke up, while gently coming down the stairs as to not show any pain or reason to worry on my face.
"W...what are you doing here?"

They all seemed to look at Jin, who spoke up,
"I, no we were just…," he reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone, my phone. He held it out to me, "Wanting to give this back! Yeah." 
I hesitantly took it from him, confusion probably eminent on my face.
"Thanks… You could've just waited until tomorrow you know? I was planning on going tomorrow."

BTS looked to each other after that one and I think I heard someone whisper, "Exactly what I said!" while Jin rolled his eyes at the rest of them. He replied,
"Well we had some free time and all, so we just thought why not. That and…," Jin looked off to the side, his voice lowering so much I couldn't hear him.

My brows furrowed at that,
"That and?"
Jin sighed, and the others had nervous looks on their faces,
"And… we were kinda worried about you…"

My brows practically jumped off my face at that one with how fast they rose. Worried? About me? The single most bullied person by them? I crossed my arms, sending them a "really" look, a tiny bit of confidence actually in my chest for once in my life.
"Oh really? Worried? Look, thank you for bringing me my phone and all, but the last people I need to worry about me and my well being are you six."

They seemed stunned at my little outburst, but I don't blame them, it was the first time I've ever stood up for myself. It actually felt kinda good. Well, it did until I could feel the pain from my wounds again. The throbbing beginning to grow slowly but surely.

They were about to speak up when I shook my head, starting to push them out of my house. They tried to protest, but before they could, I pushed them out of the door, a sigh escaping my lips as I slammed the door.

I don't need any more problems in my life right now. And BTS caring about me is definitely one of them.

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A.n.

Here yall hungry hoes go!
I'm finally feeding yall.
Catch ya on the next update flipside.

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