Finally I was allowed home but I was on strict bed rest for three days, Yoongi said he'd make sure of it. I was one hundred percent certain that I was not staying in bed for three whole days, I was going to get bored out of my mind.
"I can do it!" I waved Yoongi away as he tried to sort out my seatbelt, I plugged it in with ease as he walked around the car and climbed into the driver's seat.
We drove in silence, I looked out of the window at the buildings we were zooming past, getting more and more excited to see all the guys again every second.
We were backing into the drive, I saw the door of the house open and all the boys walking out, smiles on their faces. We parked and I rushed to unbuckle myself, pressing at the button furiously until it gave into my aggression and let me free. I swung open the door as the guys walked up to the car, Jungkook in front with his arms out wide. I ran up to him and put my arm around him to hug him, my left arm still in a cast held tightly against my chest as Jungkook hugged me back. "I'm so sorry" he whispered so that only I could hear him, "I've already told you this wasn't your fault" I whispered back.
"Come on Y/N, bed rest means you actually have to be in your bed!" Yoongi took hold of my arm and dragged me inside, I pouted at the others and they followed us, chuckling. I huffed as I lowered onto the bed, sitting upright with my back resting on some pillows against the wall. "Now what?" I looked at all the guys standing at the foot of my bed, "and don't you dare tell me to sleep because I am not tired at all!"
"Actually Y/N we need to talk to you" J-Hope slowly lowered himself to sit on the bed beside me, I raised an eyebrow at him and looked around at the rest of the boys, who were giving me encouraging smiles, though Yoongi kept his eyes on the floor. "BigHit heard about the accident, and since we are soon going to be debuting they say that the press could use this incident against us since you are Yoongi's soulmate..." J-Hope explained, I nodded slowly, unsure of what this was leading to. "Basically they need you to write a letter of apology to the driver, admitting it was your fault and not the drivers." Yoongi now looked into my eyes, being completely blunt with me.
"Oh is that it? Of course I'll do that! I don't want to lose you guys your jobs, you've only just got them!" I let go of the breath I didn't know I had been holding, "why did you guys think it'd be that big of a deal?" I laughed, "it was my fault, so I should take the blame for my mistake!"
"I guess we thought you'd be upset or something, it's good you're not!" Taehyung shrugged, "well we'd best leave you and Yoongi to write it up then!"
His hand was cold against my cheek, but I didn't notice it as the warmth of his lips on mine spread through my body, it felt as though he was giving me life. He pulled away and I groaned, yearning for more, "seriously we need to get this letter finished, no more distractions!" Yoongi stared down at the blank page on my phone, "but you just being here is a distraction" I moaned, my eyes darting from his lips to my phone, as if I was decided which I would rather give my time to, it was an obvious answer. "I guess I better go then?..." Yoongi slowly began to stand, I grabbed his arm and pulled him back down, "oh no you don't, let's get this done, and then we can get back to the distraction."
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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...
