𝗦𝗣𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗗 𝗢𝗨𝗧

let me love you

"y/n.." yoongi gently says your name but you look away, you don't have the balls to face him, not after...

he tries to grab your hand but you're too quick to pull it away and turn around, "maybe we shouldn't see each other anymore," you suggest.

"what? y/n we work together how does that-"

"then let's keep this professional, no more whatever the hell this was," the tension in the room is so quick you can cut it with a knife, your back is still turned to yoongi but you could sense that he was starting to get upset.

"was? don't talk like that jagi-"

"don't call me that!" you bark as you turn around to face him, yoongi has a sad look on your face which makes yours fall, you hate yelling at him.

"i told myself i would never get involved with another man in my life because every male that i have crossed in my entire life has hurt me physically, emotionally, and mentally," you finally confess and yoongi's eyebrows raise up.

yoongi takes a step closer to you but you don't move, his hand gently grabs your cheek getting you to look up at him, "who hurt you hm?"

tears, tears fill your eyes as you try to put your head down in shame, but yoongi stops you.

"i- i'm not ready to talk about it yet, but just know that i could never-"

"let me love and protect you y/n, i promise i'm not like any other man."

your lips quiver, "b-but my son i-"

"i'll love and protect him too y/n, i care about you guys and you both make me happy," he kisses a fallen tear on your cheek and you close your eyes, drinking up the sentimental moment.

more tears stream down your cheeks and at this point you're bawling into yoongi's chest, getting his designer shirt wet and messed up with mascara but he doesn't care.

with any other girl he would care, but it's you, you're special.

"i'm scared yoongi, i don't do this i don't think i have enough space in my heart to love another man.." you sniffle and yoongi looks up at you, "but for you..i'm willing to try. promise me you won't hurt me."

"i promise you jagi," he leans his forehead onto yours, and for a few moments you take in the silence, your arms wrapped around each other and warmth filling through your bodies, it's nice.

"i like this," you admit as you rub your noses together, yoongi's nose scrunches up and he lets out a baby sneeze, you laugh at him before gently pecking it.

"i like you..and one day i'll even love you," eyes locked together before you two finally lean in for a kiss, and yoongi whispers onto your lips, "will you let me love you y/n?"

is this what you want? after being abused for many years and crying oceans for men all your life, were you finally able to open up and love another man?

"yes," you breath out before kissing him once more.

the end.

in the process of making this an actual story, what do you guys think? ☺️