It was hard to sleep last night, my fingers kept reaching up to my neck and tracing around the large purple bruise Yoongi made. Every time I touched it heat rushed to my face and I couldn't help but smile. In the time I was awake, I noticed how Yoongi's phone buzzed every few minutes, which he turned off sometime in the middle of the night. I wondered who could be texting him this late, and why.
I woke up to a pain on my arm, so I looked around there room in search of Yoongi, and there was a clatter from the bathroom, "are you okay?" I shouted. "Yep, yep, sorry for waking you, I sort of fell over but I'm okay!" I laughed loudly, "how did you fall over?!" I stood and walked to the bathroom door, which swung open, Yoongi was smiling wearily, his hair dripping onto the floor. "There's a step thing when you are getting out of the shower, and I didn't realise until it was too late..."
"Oh Yoongi, next time you have a shower I will write on my arm to be mindful of the step!"
"That'd be very helpful, thank you" he kissed my lightly, I blushed.Yoongi went downstairs for breakfast and I grabbed some clothes out of my drawer to get changed, I did my makeup and applied concealer to the mark on my neck, not wanting to get embarrassed incase the others see.
I slowly walked down the stairs, salivating at the smell of food. There was a knock at the door, and since everyone else was in the dining room for breakfast, I shouted, "I'll get it!" And swung open the door. A man stood outside, looking sort of familiar but I couldn't quite tell why. "Hello" I smiled, looking up at him. "I'm looking for my son, Yoongi" he stared at me with a blank face. From the stories I had heard of Yoongi's father I wasn't sure what to do, luckily at this moment Jimin appeared behind me. "Hey Y/N, oh Mr Min, what are you doing here?" He visibly squared his shoulders and puffed his chest. "I'm here to see my son, so is he here, or not? Because I asked at the last house he was living, your house, Mr Park, and I was told that you had all moved."
"I'm afraid he's not here sir, but thank you for coming anyways," Jimin began to shut the door. "So who's this?" Mr Min put his foot in the way of the door, pointing his finger rudely at me. "That's none of your business sir, I think you need to leave" Jimin practically growled.
"Guys whats going on?" Yoongi walked out of the dining room just as Mr Min was about to leave. "Oh shi-"
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Soulmates; a new beginning (pt2)
FanfictionIn a world where whenever you or your soulmate writes on or injures their body, you each get the message, or the scars. This is the second part to my book 'soulmates' *spoilers to follow* Now that Y/N's dad knows where she was staying, her, Yoongi...