𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐖 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

49 shades of green(Yoongi)

⚠️NOT! based on the song with the same name. An Anxiety disorder will be mentioned heavily throughout this story. I really wanted to bring awareness to this because I know a lot, of people have experienced this in their lifetime due to trauma including myself, therefore heavy mentions of triggering subjects such as rape and child molestation will be mentioned. In no way am I trying to romanticize these grueling experience, simply shedding light, because survivors of the incidents are human too and deserve proper love, compassion and happiness...enjoy<3⚠️

[unedited]

Yoongi's eyes gazed at the girl. Curiosity and wonder filled his coffee colored eyes as he stared at the girl clad in a dark green sweater and a pair of black jeans. She was seated stiffly against the chair on the other side of the room, eyes fallen to the ground keeping a heated gaze on the freshly polished wooden floors.

She never uttered a word, from the time she stepped foot through the threshold of yoongi's brand new apartment, till now.

"Hi...y/n right?" Yoongi asked, a smile on his face as he stood in front of the girl, sitting on the white chair. Y/n looked up momentarily, before quickly averting her eyes back down to the mahogany floors. Yoongi chuckled abit at her reaction.

"No need to be shy around me, I'm your brothers best friend" Yoongi spoke out matter of factly as y/n stayed silent, leg starting to shake violently as she kept her hands glued together in her lap. Yoongi raised an eyebrow.

"Ok....well I'm yoongi as you probably know already...I'm at your brothers apartment all the time" Yoongi chuckled as y/n bit the inside of her cheek. She was unnervingly quiet, a grimace on her face every time Yoongi spoke, eyes still glued to the ground.

Yoongi frowned at the reaction, he was butthurt to be honest. He had never failed to make a girl fall for him even in the slightest with just his charm alone. Yoongi sighed standing up, gazing down at the quiet girl.

"I'll see you around..bye y/n.." Yoongi muttered before walking off to his bedroom.
Yoongi sighed heavily, plopping next to jungkook, who was busy putting together yoongi's bed frame.

"Ya know I get I'm your best friend and all but I'm not some slave Yoongi" Jungkook whined, screwing in a loose screw looking at the brown haired boy. Yoongi ignored the statement all together, eyebrows creased in confusion as his gaze was set in the floor.

"What's your problem?" Jungkook grunted, lifting up a heavy piece of the bed frame.

"Y/n....hoseoks sister she's weird..." Yoongi said slowly as jungook let out a breath, hand on his hips breathing heavily, from the unnecessary unpaired labor he was doing.