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"fuck red flags

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"fuck red flags..."

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Y/N POV
here I sat on the passenger seat, looking out the window, resting my head, it's been such a long day but entertaining, I turned my head looking at the person driving the car while the others took their separate cars on their way home, I couldn't help but smile, looking at him makes me smile, he's such a beautiful soul, am so glad I have him as a friend...

"why are you staring so intensely..?" he looked at me for a quick second before his eyes landed on the road once again....

"I don't know..." he chucked

"you did amazing today, you are crazy talented..." Taehyung complimented as all I could do was smile, placing my head back on the window, my eyes slowly becoming tried, slowly sleeping in Taehyung's car....

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Author POV

The red car slowly pulled up on their house, seeing all the other cars there, he looks like he came in last, he looked over at then girl peacefully sleeping, he got out of his seat, slowly opening her door, exchanging the window with his hand, taking the seatbelt off, carrying her in his arms as he closed the car walking inside....

The hallway lights were closed shut meaning the boss is asleep or in his meeting room, as soon as he arrived at her room he gently placed her down at her bed, looking at her dry blood on her nose as well as her scratched arm, due to her black clothing it didn't show much...

He quickly covered her with the covers, leaving her to take her rest...

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Y/N
11:54pm

"how about pancakes..?" Taehyung walked over to the fridge about ten times deciding what to eat...

"tae it's nearly midnight, you still hungry..?"  he grabbed the pancakes on the plate from the fridge placing it on the counter

"not hungry..?" I shook my head

"you do know I need to go back to my job right..?" He turned around looking at me

"yeah I know, that's not for me to decide though the boss is in control of everything around here..." Oh how can I forget, Min Yoongi the man that controls this whole house...

"do you think he'll let me go..?" he shoved a piece of pancake in his mouth, he rised his shoulders as a dunno, I walked up to him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders

"good night I'll get going..." he kissed my head before speaking

"sleep well..." I turned around started to walk upstairs, I really need to get back to work which will allow me some time for myself to think of something, it been a fucked up week, getting me back to the club I'll have something to think off, I know as soon as I start bringing the subject of a strip club that man is going to hit the roof but I don't care at this point, I need a plan and fast, I've been here almost a whole ass month, my time is quickly running out, I arrived at the corridors, I slowly crossed Yoongi's room as soon as I did I heard a pretty loud yell coming from his room, I couldn't help but open his door and step in...

As soon as I did I was surprised by the amount of fiddling and turning around, I started to walk towards his bed, he looked really sweaty, he was breathing really heavily, is he having another nightmare..? His eyes were tightened together still fiddling, I quickly held his hands trying to stop them from fiddling, his hands were so warm...

"hey stop, am here stop..." I caressed the side of his hands as his actions started to lessen, his ands were tightened around mine, small veins were visible, he slowly stopped fiddling, he turned to me side slowly started to get comfortable, I place my other hand on his hair, caressing it trying to help him with his sleep, after I touched him I knew his was wide awake, but he's not saying anything to avoid conversation, his eyes were closed as he breathed through his nose, I smiled at how calm he looks he looked so peaceful, like a different person....

I gently let go off his hands placing them in the bed..

"It's fine to be hurt is normal to have nightmares, you know where I am..." kissing his forehand I made my way out of his room...

I am about to do something he's going to fucking hate but it needs to happen...

To be continued....

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